I gave up of the clutch, at least for today. I'm feeling tired from work and not very patient to deal with broken stitches and bended needles and when everything starts to go wrong, it's better to stop.
Meanwhile my mother was in her sewing room making this pouches. Two of them are already mine (and I've filled them with my stuff:-)) and the other two are to whomever wants them. They were made of an advertising hoarding, transparant plastic in the front and they close with a zipper.