Thursday, September 4, 2014

two bags made with t-shirt yarn and Lykke Li - I Never Learn

Days ago I made these bags,
but them has not yet come to their recipients ...
but I can not wait to post! hahaha!
Today I will show you two bags made ​​from t-shirt yarn.
Enjoy!


A red hand bag (size 25 x 25 centimeters)
and a pink hand bag (20 x 30 centimeters)


I bought two rolls of t-shirt yarn, were not very big,
and I work with 9mm crochet hook.


 How the handbag that I made for my mom (you can see it here )
I also wanted to decorate these bags with wooden buttons.
They give a special charm, right?


Both bags have a lined inside and zipper.
The colors are very summery .... I hope to give these bags
before the beginning of winter ............!!!!


Again I repeat: I have more difficulty sew the lining and zippers
than for to make two bags. Sewing is today a hard work for me ...
But I'm happy for my progresses ...
it's not so bad for a sewing  beginner!

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This week I discovered this singer. And I really like!
I am happy to discover new things every day ...
Enjoy Lykke Li , this is his latest album ...



And today too a tribute ...
If you read this poem
will know where to travel these words ...

O Captain my Captain! our fearful trip is done,
The ship has weathered every rack, the prize we sought is won
,The port is near, the bells I hear, the people all exulting,
While follow eyes the steady keel, the vessel grim and daring;
But O heart! heart! heart!
O the bleeding drops of red,
Where on the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.
O Captain! my Captain! rise up and hear the bells;
Rise up--for you the flag is flung for you the bugle trills,
For you bouquets and ribboned wreaths for you the shores a-crowding,
For you they call, the swaying mass, their eager faces turning;
Here Captain! dear father!
This arm beneath your head!
It is some dream that on the deck,
You've fallen cold and dead.
My Captain does not answer, his lips are pale and still;
My father does not feel my arm, he has no pulse nor will;
The ship is anchored safe and sound, its voyage closed and done;
From fearful trip the victor ship comes in with object won;
Exult O shores, and ring O bells!
But I, with mournful tread,
Walk the deck my Captain lies,
Fallen cold and dead.

Walt Whitman, O Captain! My Captain! 

Robin Williams, In Memoriam

THANKS...

7 comments :

  1. Both of the bags look very nice Cristina. The buttons are a great touch. :)

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  2. Beautiful tribute to Robin Williams, thanks, Cristina.

    Your bags are adorable. The buttons add such a cute touch of whimsy, I just love it.

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  3. I really like red and hot pink as colours, so your bags are fantastic!!!!
    I loved Robin Williams, too….
    xxxxxxx Ale

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  4. Uaaau són una monada neni!!
    Alegres i bonics! M'agraden molt el botonets
    Petoneeeets

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  5. Quins bolets més pràctics, alegres i bònics! M'encanten! La cremallera t'ha quedat super bé! Petons!

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  6. Very good and usable post. Thank's to share your experience with us. motorguide

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