More apocalypse, less angst
The first hand work I ever undertook (besides my failure of a Grade Six sewing class) was cross-stitching. At the time I was the least crafty person I could imagine (seriously – I didn’t have a decorative bone in my body) – and yet… Continue Reading “Starting a new stitch.”
I am coming to confront some things about myself these days – not terrible things, and not confront as in finger-pointing and nasty – so perhaps a better word is recognize. Because it’s true that although I understand certain things about the way I… Continue Reading “Recognizing myself in the mirror.”
On the second day of quilting my true love gave to me — two bees a buzzing….. (I’ve decided that listing my squares here one by one will get tedious so I have set up a Flickr set that you can check out if… Continue Reading “100 Blocks: Block #2”
Besides working on one block at a time, I’ve got this monster to finish, as I’ve pulled it out of the back of the closet with a commitment to either bringing it to closure or pitching it out. Of course the frugalist in me… Continue Reading “Finishing the ugly quilt”
It feels like cheating to only post on block in a post as opposed to a whole finished quilt or multiple blocks – so I’m not sure whether I will continue in this vein. For number one of one hundred though? I think this… Continue Reading “100 Blocks: Block #1”