Several years ago I had a vision. I thought, ‘wouldn’t it be cool to wear my own artwork’. The more I thought about it, the more I liked the idea. I researched companies that could print my artwork onto fabric. Then I approached a fellow artist and seamstress and pitched her my idea.
She instantly got excited. Then I got nervous. I started coming up with excuses about why I wasn’t ready. Some of these excuses were that I needed to lose weight, that I couldn’t figure out the right artwork, etc. It’s amazing how often we make excuses and hold ourselves back.
This year I’m learning to just jump in with both feet. This is one of those things I have put off. So finally, I did it. I ordered the fabric, collaborated with a seamstress, and my dress was made. There’s something really cool about walking around in your own artwork. When someone stops me to tell me they love my dress, all I can do is smile and say, “Thanks, it’s my painting!”
I’m not a seamstress. I can’t sew anything. I’m a painter. This vision seemed so far fetched to me. And now I’m walking around in the reality of my vision. I just can’t get over how cool it feels. It makes me wonder what else I can do now!