Once upon a time I was a theatre designer. Although I mostly concentrated on sets and lights, from time to time I was called upon to design costumes for a show.

I almost always did a sketch to start the process.
When I became a mother I used my college degree to create costumes for my son. I thought I might one day write a book about coordinating pieces of clothing from the closet with some simple sewing to make comfortable and lavish costumes.

I remember my Martha Washington gown being much like the one above except it was entirely pale aqua moiré.
When I was a girl my grandmother would ask me what I wanted to be and whatever I dreamt up she could facilitate. I have been the “Queen of Hearts” in a tulle gown and “Martha Washington” in pale aqua watered-silk.

It was important that all costumes were comfortable and easy to wear.

We created a Sharpie dragon on a piece of fabric and appliqued it to the back of the Ninja tunic.
So I always asked my son what he wanted to be. I would draw a quick sketch then collect clothing he already owned and add some bespoke pieces to complete the costume.

I had yards and yards of this stunning 1.5 inch wide woven trim from my mother’s old gown which ended up on more than one costume.

The skirt from an old gown makes an elegant pirate cape.
I used old gowns and bits of trim to elevate the simplest of patterns.

In 3rd Grade the student could choose to be a Pilgrim or a Native American. Tunic and chaps made an easy-to-change-into costume without undressing.
Sometimes the costume was dictated by teachers and sometimes not.

A vest is an easy to make and embellish basis for lots of costumes — pirate, cowboy, yodeler, Aladdin — to name a few.
I still have lots of costumes. I’m not writing a book so it’s time to list them for sale. I have posted all of the costumes in the closet for sale on Facebook Marketplace at very low prices.

The Cowardly Lion was a very first costume — I was the Scarecrow and Dad was the Tin Woodsman. (Crown made from cottage cheese container sprayed gold.)

With a change of hood and addition of a small jacket, the Lion became Peter Rabbit.
If I’m not successful, I guess they’ll just go in the rag bag.
Jo






















































