The way I keep track of what’s happening in my life is through my pictures. That seems odd, but when I start to write a blog post, I look at the last pictures I posted, then start from there.
It has been odd to be staying at home so much, but I love it (I do not love the reason, but there you go).
I went to my booth Tuesday to spruce up and put up a couple new small quilts. I added a goldfish print bag holder, some bowl cozies, and three mini quilts (which can be seen on my chicken wire screens).
Thursday, March 26, 2020
{Post 1,710} This Week’s Happenings
Friday, March 20, 2020
{Post 1,709} Potholder Pandemonium
From what I read and hear, crafters have the same blender mindset. What I mean is that every idea we come across just goes in the blender. It keeps circling back through my thoughts from time to time.
For example, I was squaring up a twin bed’s worth of quilt blocks lately. I had this mess. Instead of throwing it away (it was, after all, super thin slivers of scraps and muslin), I pushed it into a quart Mason jar on my cutting table.
Wednesday, March 18, 2020
{Post 1,708} Quilts, Grandchildren, and More Quilts
I think I could sew 24/7 and never catch up with my wish list of personal quilts for my home and for gifts, let alone for my booth! With the stay-at-homing going on, I’ve sewn a lot recently. I will just put these out there with sizes.
There are two queen-sized customer quilts I cannot transfer from my phone to my iPad. My phone must be pouting.
This is the back of a baby quilt I machine quilted for a customer:
Saturday, February 22, 2020
{Post 1,707} More Booth Work
Saturday, February 15, 2020
{Post 1,706} Ohio & Pennsylvania
I left my house Wednesday AM (Feb 5th) to head for my parents in OH. I was about 4 hours away when my Dad called and told me not to come, so I headed over to my sister’s. I spent parts of 3 days and 2 nights with them. Then I drove over to my daughter’s in PA. Well, I tried. I got stuck in this.
Saturday, February 1, 2020
{Post 1,705} What I’m Loving Now
As many of you know, I have recently started renting a booth at an antique mall. One of my friends gave me a quilt that was given to her husband years ago. She thought I might want to repair, revive, and sell it. She hated it. It was falling apart. It was incredibly heavy. So she gave it to me and told me that if I didn’t want to repair it to throw it away. Are you picking up on the fact that she wasn’t attached to it? At first, I wasn’t either. But I’ve been spending some time with it. There are many characteristics of old quilts that I love. I love the way the fabric “acts”. I unstitched the crazy 1960/1970’s sheet that was used for backing and wrapped haphazardly around to the front for a binding of sorts. One can see how much the border fabric still showing has faded with age. Here is a picture with a line showing the part that was under the “binding” that is brighter than the rest. The heart is showing the holes where the yarn was removed.
Friday, January 31, 2020
{Post 1,704} Color Red Runs
I have bought a number of quilt tops to quilt, bind, and sell. There was a heart top that I thought would be perfect in my booth for Valentine’s Day. Someone saw it (unquilted) at my house, and she offered to buy it once I had it quilted and bound. Well, I decided to wash it for her as well. Better me than her. The reds ran. Here are the color catcher sheets after the first and second loads. When I saw them red as crimson after the first wash, I immediately threw in two more sheets, removed the first ones, and washed it again. It was STILL pink when I pulled it out the second time.