Atelier des Grande Complications
My title is usually attributed to horology, but finetuning belongs to all artisan worlds, including couture.
Earlier this month, I’ve been concocting strong Scottish cocktails in my Highland atelier, not in the feintest, alcohol related. It does require a measure of taking in, as well as out, and even boldly destroy. All in the name of sustainability, which is something which Ive been doing, long before the word became fashionable. Discarding high end precious fabrics is for me, a no no.
Beginning with a total restyle, of what was once a kilt-dress which in its past life, graced the National Trust Gala in New York as well as an event at the Cannes Film Festival. With 4 metres to indulge, I recreated a lavish evening skirt, with layer upon layer of black, purple and cappuccino soft French tulle as well as an overlay of embroidered black French tulle. I love evening skirts for their versatility. Hence, the asymmetrical bias one shoulder matching bodice, suitable for any Scottish Outlander themed party or wedding. Dressed down, I would suggest a black cashmere pull or velvet jacket.
My next restyle was a new look at a quiet, subtle shift dress from the Skibo Castle Fashion Show 2009, while lovely, but on reflection, suffered from poor hanger appeal. Not enough Wow. Short lace sleeves removed, my 70’s student day nostalgia looked back to the era, when every hem had a flounce, and every sleeve and collar had a frill. Stitch ripper in hand, I began, to carefully unpick. The revamped version, is now a full-length dress, and baptised Drumochter, which is the area of Scotland with it’s rugged landscape, where you leave Perthshire and are welcomed into the Highlands. The fabric, which I hand sourced from Como, is a viscose and silk panne velvet and for me represents the Scottish equivalent of “safari” of mossy greens, sludgy hues, and brown animal print colours. The palette literally comes alive. At least, to the artist it does. This frock is now a useful number, with it’s new wow element attached.
My personal bet this winter, is on black sequin palazzo’s for the Festive time, now upon us. Mine are almost complete!
As I rummage through my cabinet of curiosity fabric collection, the tastebuds begins to savour and imagine what might become the next, as they say in French, piece unique!
I look forward to hearing what 2024 means for you in the realms of wardrobe desire, because we know, its no longer really about need. But we definitely need fun.
Nollaig Chridheil agus Blaidhna Mhath Ur.