Priceless really, if we are speaking about the hours spent selecting fabric, fussing over the pattern, piecing, quilting and binding, and then relishing in the victory of a finish (yea!). But a quilt has a different kind of value, one that Sew Katie Did got just right in this method. Scraps galore! See other WIPs at Freshly Pieced.
The Glass Collector
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
A Quilt's Value
Priceless really, if we are speaking about the hours spent selecting fabric, fussing over the pattern, piecing, quilting and binding, and then relishing in the victory of a finish (yea!). But a quilt has a different kind of value, one that Sew Katie Did got just right in this method. Scraps galore! See other WIPs at Freshly Pieced.
Sunday, May 4, 2014
Sprung Out
We moved into this house nearly 9 months ago, and this rose bush hasn't done a darn thing all that time. Except for now. The voluptuous, electric magenta of these medium sized beauties is filling our home with vitality.
Not much on the quilting front since I finished piecing a top from How to Make a Too Cool T-shirt Quilt. A decent publication, with detailed step-by-step instructions on how to put together all those t-shirts that you've been meaning to make a quilt out of for years. It's a unique, quick and hassle-free method. Yet to be quilted.
Tuesday, March 25, 2014
Tuesday, March 11, 2014
WIP Wednesday
Stained glass pattern coming along. Anna Maria Horner really inspired me on this one. Her fabrics just go with this one. Still debating on whether to put a border around it or just bind it with the Kona Steele. Stay tuned.
Sunday, February 2, 2014
Stained Glass
Craftsy is hit or miss for me these days. But once in awhile BINGO! and I'll snatch a brilliant pattern idea. Stained Glass by Pam Yeomans is perfect for Anna Maria Horner's True Colors and a few other extras I've thrown in the mix. Through the reds and yellows this weekend. The rest of the rainbow to follow. Stay tuned.
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
Winter Warmed
As much as I loathe running as a form of exercise, once I’m
out there in the cool winter air, birds flying overhead, smiling back at the
other enthusiasts passing me on the trail, I remember how gratifying it can
be. And then the beautiful little
secrets along the trail make themselves apparent, and I find myself stopping,
frequently, to snap shots of a billowing American flag, a young mother crossing
the prairie with her baby 150 years ago, an eagle landing regally on a naked
winter bough. Only getting off the
well-worn path gave me the views and angles I sought. As I hopped over gopher holes and small
ditches full of dried winter leaves and brush, a new trail was blazed, leading
me to this young mother. Who was
she? When did she live? Did she survive the prairie crossing? I studied her and her baby intently, her long
dark cloak draped over the both of them, guarding them from winter weather
perhaps. She lives captured in time atop
a solid foundation created just for her.
In other news, my very own True Colors by Anna Maria Horner
arrived today. With the holiday hangover
sales on Craftsy and Etsy, I couldn’t help but gift myself with a bodacious
addition to the stash. Seeing my kids go wild unfolding and refolding the fat quarter stash, just made my heart melt. I’ve only recently gotten turned on to Anna’s
lavish, folksy fabric designs. She has warmed
the winter up substantially, and this particular line is reminiscent of sunsets
where I grew up.
Monday, December 30, 2013
In closing
A year's end is always bittersweet. What starts as a wish list of accomplishments and resolutions, hope and grandeur, frequently doesn't end as such. But as the months pass and memories are catalogued into our minds, we look back and smile at what gifts the year has brought us. Thankful I am for all that we have in this great life.
A few of my favorite holiday images.
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