My ideas about recycled fashion began at
a very young age when I began making a “fur” coat for my Barbie doll
out of a tan sweatshirt, mimicking the hip sheepskin coats popular at
the time.
Growing up in
rural upstate New York in a pretty little town called Ithaca, I
considered myself very lucky to have my mom and Grandma Shockey who
were ahead of there time recycling of all kinds of fabric scraps,
buttons and lace. I am equally grateful for my Dad and his mom, Grandma
Marshall, who crocheted handmade lace.
Grandma
Shockey showed me how to turn torn stockings and old t-shirts into
beautiful brand new crocheted rugs. In Grandmother’s day, she made her
daughter’s dresses from printed flour sacks and quilts made from dairy
farm milk strainers.
I
was taught to sew by my mother, a fabulous Tailor. My creativity was
opened up by my mother’s continuous demonstrations of awesome design
and versatility with different fabrics in making the family’s best
“dress” clothing. |