… and a Stupiphany
at long last the baby challenge quilt has been birthed and now that I can see it as a single piece as opposed to blocks laid out next to each other, I’m liking it better and feeling that hopefully the family that ultimately receives it will like it to, or at least not totally hate it.
Photos of the finished quilt will appear sometime next week. In the meantime (1) I have to play by the Quilt Guild rules and (2) it still has to be quilted and stitched closed.
So for now, the photo above shows what it does NOT look like! I realized in time that the black and white pebbly fabric is not a good background. There’s enough blocks with it in to make a doll’s quilt, which is probably what I’ll do with it, AFTER finishing the projects I committed to finish.
My slogan for this year was “Create and Complete,” and I need to keep it for 2010 too at this rate!
Decided that posting pix of stash is probably counter productive because in reveling in stash and my plans for it I fool my mind into believing I actually accomplished something. Something other than shopping, that is.
The stupiphany of the day hit me like a ton of bricks. A thought that came out of nowhere as I was taking a short walk enjoying fresh air and sunshine this morning.
I finally realized that it’s a good thing that I can’t sing.
Never in my whole life was I ever allowed to be in a choir or a chorus. In high school I was told to mouth the words for the Christmas concert so as not to ruin the performance of the other 599 girls! When my son was two he was already telling me not to sing. Apparently even my humming is off key, although it sounds perfect to me.
Today I realized that if I could sing this would be one more distraction in my life. I have enough trouble with the things I am blessed to be able to do. If I was always rushing off to practice with the Sweet Adelines I probably wouldn’t be as good at writing, art, or quilting. And given that Islamic worship takes a different (and to me less distracting) form, I might miss choral music.



all my life I’ve struggled with finishing things — be it missing the last day I was going to a particular school, attending graduation at University (but at the time it was NOT a cool thing to go to grad, my mother was in the hospital and I was leaving the UK for a job). Finishing off quilts and other projects is all part of that pattern, hence my collection of UFOs. But I’ve joined the
Last weekend I volunteered as an assistant at our Quilt Guild sale. This was the first time I attended ~ last year I had only just moved to the island and something or other came up that weekend so I didn’t even get to visit.
… especially when it comes to one’s fabric stash!