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The poncho was from my aunt's friend, the socks were randomly found in my sewing supplies, and the shorts were found at a thrift store. My Christmas sweater was too small, so I made it into leg warmers because I like those. I feel like I have the right femtantyl proportions now.

My aunts shirt just got cutted. Yet another binder, not even because I need to bind (I have enough), it's just dealing with dysphoria mentally lol (also, there is proper hygiene maintained because I always have spare binder, and it's not like I bind 24/7, because ahem, my ribs). Trying out diffrent patterns, sizes, fabrics, because paid binders weren't good enough for me honestly. I don't think that DIY binders are dangerous if you just, don't try to get dead-flat and use some cotton nice fabric. There is this myth, that they are. And my room drowns in all clothes waiting to be upcycled. I sort of feel like I have not enough inspo and enough time to do every loose idea I have in my head. I think that if I will met another trans person in that bumfuck nowhere, one with similiar body type, I could give them at least 2.

Pride month has begun. This design has become a priority on my list of things I want to do. I decorated my vest in which apparently I have good passing. This is my pronouns.cc but physical and top surgery edition.

I decorate my denim jacket. And I got this idea. My portrait will became part of inception. I will sew it on my back. I need to use those random scraps...

Wild hog. Oinked into my room. Da voices are complaining, it looks too much like mother horse eyes.

Other photos/close ups/in progress I documented: Flower patch, Hungry caterpilar patch, Eye patch pocket, Boots & buttons, Sleeves for my jacket.

When I was 10, I saw this random flower and it reminded me of my hometown, so I made this patch. Initially, it was supposed to be a snowflake (the green one???). Dandelion? Nah. I already have dandelion. I need something more niche :).

I had this fucking idea. I have a giant keychain with all the things I need in life, and I turned it into a pig piercing.

Suprising, isn't it. I sew from morning till evening. And it goes fast. Because I don't really do other things. So, my "vest" (the more practical one) just... Isn't taking months. It's one month of continuous work. My hands hurt. But I really want to have coat like this. I will go everywhere in it. It's really satysfying when something becames real when I just use my hands. I think that so many people want to work, but they don't see results. Maybe it's because especially modern life is designed to break you. Idk, it's just me.

At least that caterpillar could eat the whole apple, not just chew out one stupid hole. Gluttonous fuck.

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Work in progress. I made the sleeves. Random pieces of an old blanket, my uncle's pants, two of my aunt's jackets, a stained tablecloth, and a shitload of time and patience. I'm cooking good. Unfortunately, it's summer, and I won't have the opportunity to wear it this summer, but it will be useful for next year.

@xxgirlhurtxx (I forgor to post this art). She looked dissociated on selfie, so I drew in on art too, lol.