Friends, I think I have lost my sewjo. Normally, January is a very productive month for me, so I don't really think I can blame this on Januaritis. If anything cabin fever generally lends itself to more time in the creative space, thus more items coming out of the creative space.
I know one problem is that I am anxiously awaiting a Style Arc pattern and I can't get it out of my mind. Let's call this sewer's block! It's that space where your brain becomes obsessed with making a certain item, but you don't have all the doo dads to make that item. You can't seem to change your energy and focus until you are able to work on that project. I don't even want to tell you how many times I have gone down to the sewing room matched patterns to fabrics and just...couldn't...cut...them...out. I feel like waiting on this pattern has paralyzed me.
T wrote a great post over at the Curvy Sewing Collective on getting your sewjo back. I have tried quite a few of the things that she listed in the post, but to no avail. Every time I walk down to the sewing room, I keep singing in my head, "I'm bringing sewjo back" to the tune of I'm Bringing Sexy Back. Unfortunately, all the positivity isn't really working.
Problem is...I need to sew. I have a deadline of sorts. Damn deadline! So friends, I think I am going to get off of the computer, turn on a little JT, heat up a mug of chai tea, and head down to the sewing room. One. More. Time.
I know one problem is that I am anxiously awaiting a Style Arc pattern and I can't get it out of my mind. Let's call this sewer's block! It's that space where your brain becomes obsessed with making a certain item, but you don't have all the doo dads to make that item. You can't seem to change your energy and focus until you are able to work on that project. I don't even want to tell you how many times I have gone down to the sewing room matched patterns to fabrics and just...couldn't...cut...them...out. I feel like waiting on this pattern has paralyzed me.
T wrote a great post over at the Curvy Sewing Collective on getting your sewjo back. I have tried quite a few of the things that she listed in the post, but to no avail. Every time I walk down to the sewing room, I keep singing in my head, "I'm bringing sewjo back" to the tune of I'm Bringing Sexy Back. Unfortunately, all the positivity isn't really working.
Problem is...I need to sew. I have a deadline of sorts. Damn deadline! So friends, I think I am going to get off of the computer, turn on a little JT, heat up a mug of chai tea, and head down to the sewing room. One. More. Time.