PatternsWithAPast

I come from a long line of fabulous sewists! A great aunt was a fashion designer in Los Angeles in the 40s and 50s. My oldest aunt was her pattern-maker and my mom was her "sample girl." Needless to say, I was quite spoiled when it came to my wardrobe. I remember drawing designs that I wanted, passing my sketch off to my aunt and in return I received a paper pattern. Pretty nifty...no? My mom and I would always shop for fabric in the garment district of Los Angeles where she shared her wealth of fabric knowledge along the way. So grateful for that. I learned to use the machine at home when I was five. I couldn't sit on the stool and push the knee pedal so my dad rigged the machine so it worked for me. The one strict rule...I could NOT use the machine unless my mom was home! She scared the liver out of me reminding me of her "sewing accident" where the needle of the power machine at Great Aunt Jeanne's went right through the tip of my mom's finger! While we did use a commercial power machine at home...her story was enough to know it wasn't a toy. Sadly, I never learned my auntie Alice's pattern-making skills...I depended on her to work her magic. I did pick up some tailoring gems from her along the way though.

In my freshman year of high school, I begged my mom to let me buy a dress. She gave in reluctantly and off we went the the only department store in town that had junior style clothes. Long story short...I came home with nothing other than a full-tummy from the lunch we had at Jack's Salad Bowl! Everything I tried on was way too big, and she refused to buy something and then have to alter it. Also the quality was not good -- patterns never matched, seams were not finished as they should have been and so much more. To this day, I am a stickler for matching plaids and stripes in any garment. I am so disappointed in the clothes today...even the high-end fashion...has glaring non-matching side and center seams! Makes me crazy to see a $300 item with checks that don't line up. The sadder things is that most people don't really know what quality looks and feels like these days.

Anyhow...I continued my sewing long into my 50s -- when I moved to NYC from SoCal I was thrilled to have access to the garment district and made weekly sojourns there to visit all my special shops and see what mill ends and dead stock made an appearance. I remember calls from Lou at my number one spot "Tanya...you've got to come in and see what just came in!" That was enough to make me stop whatever it was I was doing and high-tail it down to check things out.

Anyhow...no longer living in NYC my life is such that I don't need many clothes like I did when I was in my "professional working era." When I moved, I gave my well-loved Viking/Husqvarna machine that I bought new in the early 70s to my cleaning lady in NYC. She sent it back to her family in Poland. I had that machine since 1970! Served me well. I just hope they were able to put it to good use.

Most of the patterns I sell here are from my personal collection. Many are uncut and unused and in perfect condition. It you know...you know! On occasion I scout thrift shops for patterns and sometimes get lucky. But I am very discerning about what I leave with...stickler for detail makes up my soul.

So...now you know a bit about me and how I got to this point. I do hope you enjoy browsing and shopping when you get the chance. It makes me so happy to send off my long-loved patterns to new homes. And, as always I love to see your makes from the patterns you find here.

Thanks for shopping!

T