Inspiration

I was pretty distracted last month at our guild meeting when our program chair, Linda, announced that Freddy would be coming to town so I missed some of the planning details.  Maybe I blocked it out because even the mention of Freddy's name made me miss those Divas so much. 

Linda spoke very highly of her experience on a quilting cruise in Europe with Freddy a few years ago.  The class project they worked on was similar to this.  Don't miss the topiaries!

I’m not sure if Freddy is still teaching regularly. I got the impression that Linda’s relationship with her is what facilitated our lucky weekend.  Freddy lives east of San Francisco (“over the hill from Berkeley”) and said there are lots of inspiring artists in her area.  Freddy taught a similar class to the project above on Saturday.  Linda had a reception at her house on Sunday then Tuesday night we had a lecture at the guild.  Unfortunately, blocking out the weekend for potential plans with out of town friends prohibited me from opting into the class and reception but I was so glad to be able to hear her speak at the guild meeting.

Freddy’s 88 now and says she works in her studio from about 7-4 each day, usually 4-6 times per week.  She doesn’t do much piecing at all anymore and focuses on collages instead.  She cuts three different shapes and sorts them into boxes for sky, landscape, and objects.  She said her color sense has always been by intuition so there is a lot of auditioning and trial and error.  She uses Elmer’s glue sticks to glue the pieces down and reposition them if necessary.  Once she’s done with her collage, she sends it to her quilter (I don’t recall her name).  She’s been using this quilter for about 15 years now and they have a close relationship.  She said she tells her quilter … if anything falls off when you unfold it, put the piece where you think it looks good.  The quilter machine appliques all of the pieces’ edges then quilts the pieces, often using facing instead of binding.  Here’s another quilter’s post about the class/process that mirrors what Freddy described. 

She loves day of the dead and Lady of Guadalupe images.

Her one and only experiment with pastel fabrics.

Freddy is currently working on a series of collage faces.  Here, the guild members are holding some of them for display.

Freddy said that she’s probably made about 500 quilts and talked about a time when she sold 96 in a short period of time to make room for more quilts.  She said that the heavily pieced ones such as the ones we admire in her collaboration books are most precious to her because she knows she never would/could make those again.  She wouldn’t have the “eyesight” or the same type of attention to detail these days.  She said the back is important as the front and asked the holders to make sure to show the backs (many of which were vintage Marimekko). 

She mentioned her inspiration for her collage quilts (Edrica Huws) and said that the two books written about her are super expensive because they have been OOP for a long time.   A guild member googled one and it was $400 on Amazon (if you can get a copy).  She never met Edrica but said she lived to 92 before being hit by a car on a Paris street.

None of the people at my table during the lecture had heard of her before the weekend’s activities. They kept commenting how sharp she is for her age.  I need to look and see if her Simply Quilts episode is out there on video somewhere.

I’ll apologize in advance for the photos.  I was in the back of the room and so I was zooming with my phone. 

She said she must have bought 15 yards of the Kaufman print of the circles used for the first border (and she's used it all).

She said it took a lot of trial and error to make the liberated trees but the secret was to make a typical tree but add a crooked trunk.  She said she talked to Gwen a couple of weeks ago and she is enjoying retired life on her island.

She uses black and white to give the eyes a place to rest from all of the color.

An homage to her five boys and she mentioned the topiaries again.

Made by her quilter and friends when Freddy's husband passed away.

Recent work using skinny strata.

Finally finished!

I have lots to catch up on (including a few draft posts) but, for now, I will celebrate finally finishing the wedding quilt for our friends (#1 Indians fans in the world).  If I started this quilt from scratch today, it wouldn't take much time and effort but I seemed to bring lots of challenges to the process (one way or another).  Our friends who requested the quilt planned to visit in March for spring training so I managed to finish the quilt just in time. 


Just so I can remind myself of some of the lessons learned from this one, I'll memorialize it here.


When our friends first asked for a quilt ("an Indians quilt", specifically), I looked for fabric and immediately found these great (haha!) panels on Etsy.  They were probably 10 years old so I got to pay "vintage" prices for the panel which had 3 each of 2 images and a border print on each edge.  They wanted a useable quilt rather than a quilt for their bed so I thought starting with panels would be great--less chance of overcomplicating it.  The first challenge was the number and size of the panels.  They were about 15.5" finished which is pretty big when pairing it with piecing.  I hate clunky piecing.


While I was mulling over what to pair the panels with, Kathy suggested they might coordinate well with fireworks-themed fabrics.  This was a great idea and she must have planted that seed around the time that Quilts and Sew Forth had a patriotic holiday fabric sale.  I stocked up on several 1 yard cuts and finished a couple of skinny bolts.  I had no plan but, at that point, had a stash to work with.  I don't think I had any patriotic fabric at that point. At some point, I bought a couple of baseball prints too and some Indians logo fabric online.


Two years went by as I hemmed and hawed over ideas and ... moved out of state where maybe Miss Manners wouldn't find me and chastise me for the wedding gift faux pas.  I started scouring Pinterest for inspiration and kept seeing t-shirt quilts and panel quilts that had potential.  I finally settled on a t-shirt quilt with an asymetrical design, large panels and a narrow variety of prints.  There was no credit on the pin and I couldn't find a source or pattern to go with it.  I was ok with that because it was unlikely it would line up with my panel sizes anyway  Later, I learned that the t-shirt quilt was based on a purchased pattern called The Big EZ Sewing Pattern.


I made a test block to check my math.  Everything looked good and I was making great progress as I started cutting large squares of all of my RWB stash.  I made four patches to coordinate with the solid blocks.  I was really making fast progress!  That was about the time that I realized that my math and tests were based on an unsashed panel and should have been aligned to a sashed panel.  That meant that all of the cutting and piecing was 3/4 inch too small. I couldn't cut the panels so I had to start over again.


I tossed aside all of the undersized cuts and started over again with a little less wind in my sails.  Just like it always takes longer than you think to make a top from blocks, the sashing was more tedious and time consuming than I'd expected. The sashing used white one white and I bought yardage from Joann's since I didn't have a big piece of one print and wanted to get started on a Sunday when the shops were closed.  Of course, I ran out of sashing about 2/3 of the way through and couldn't find the print at any of the local Joann's.  I bought a second print and rationalized that it was just white on white and it wouldn't matter.


When I pieced it based on my interpretation of the photo I'd seen, I didn't like the way the panels were against the border so I added another half row.  At that point, it was starting to get to be more of a twin size but I rationalized that it was ok and they wouldn't feel trapped under this larger than expected quilt.  I was making good progress by the time I got to the border and realized that I didn't have enough of the Indians logo fabric left for a border.  I had to wait to mail order it.  More time passed.  More struggles to stay motivated to get it done.  While I waited for the fabric to come, I designed a top for Brady that would use all of the offcuts from the first measurements.  Sigh.


When I got the fabric, I realized that the directional repeats would work perfectly for the border measurements I wanted.  Success, for once!  The borders went on well even though they made it even bigger (duh).  I decided to work on it at our next guilt sewing session (once a month at the community center) where I could layer it up.  I packed up the quilt top plus the Halloween Friendship quilt top, two batts, pins, etc. and headed off to the sewing meeting.


I started laying out the Halloween quilt first, using my last Quilter's Select batt.  This monthly sewing gathering includes any quilters, from any area or guild.  As I was smoothing out the quilt top, multiple members of the peanut gallery would stop by to critique and criticize the idea of even doing such a top.  They thought I'd made the trip around the world blocks using individually cut squares and all sorts of other silly techniques.  I wasted my breath trying to explain that it was a bargello technique and that my friends had made most of the blocks for me.  Most importantly, I explained how much I love how it turned out.  They didn't get it.  Oh well, I kept pinning. By the time I was ready to pin the Indians quilt, I was getting bored with pinning and I was annoyed with about a third of the people in the room.


Since the Indians quilt top was so big (too big), I had to put together six tables so that I could get most of it on the table and "make it easier for myself". Well, that was an unpopular move with the rest of the room even though there were still several tables left.  If these people didn't "get" the Halloween quilt, they certainly didn't get the reason to make an Indians quilt.  By this time, I was pretty good at ignoring them but it was annoying.  It also made me pick up my pace so I could get the heck out of there ASAP. 


I laid out the backing then pulled out the queen sized Hobbs cotton batt that I'd brought. It had the price written on it so I must have bought it at a quilt shop at some point.  I've always liked Hobbs and it used to be all that I used.  As I smoothed out the batt, I couldn't help but notice that it had a big, darkened curved line on it where the batt was fused together like a curved dart.  A 4 year old child could have slept under the hump that formed.  I smoothed and smoothed.  I tried turning the batt so that some of that area would be cut off when I trimmed the edges.  I started pinning faster and faster. I was "done" at that point and just wanted to go home. After I pinned the entire quilt (still too big), I went to untape the backing and saw that I had about a 2 inch pleat/bubble in the backing pretty close to the middle and running the length of the quilt.  Well, that's never happened before.  Crap, crap, crap.  I bundled all of my things up to leave, knowing I'd have to take out at least half of those pins and somehow re-baste it.  It was not a good day.


I went home and started unpinning.  Since I was out of batting, I'd need to order more.  For the last couple of years, I've been buying it by the case so I'd always have it on hand.  I'd been reading a lot about wool batting and decided to order wool--thinking it would be a good choice for quilts that will live in Arizona, too.  Now I had to wait for the mail order batting to arrive, despite the fact that my years of patience were now gone.  I, also, needed to figure out how I was going to baste it since the monthly group crowd and the tiny tables weren't working.  I started researching 8 foot tables that I could store and maybe use for dyeing in the future, etc. I hit tons of dead ends with that.  I won't even bore you with the details.  Meanwhile, there is always lots of donating, bartering, and selling going on in our neighborhood since so many people are moving into the neighborhood.  I looked on the neighborhood selling page but there were no tables. I decided to put out an ISO ad for one of the brown tables I used to have because that was exactly what I wanted.  I could use my existing clips, etc.  Before I could post the ad, I got side-tracked but, when I came back to my computer, one of my friends who lives just a few houses away had posted one of the exact tables I was looking for. I think she wanted $10.  SOLD.  Things were starting to go my way.  It must have been time to let my guard down, not.


I got the table. The batting arrived.  I re-pressed the backing from the failed attempt and started layering up in the driveway.  It was a beautiful day.  No strange ladies were heckling me.  I had a whole system down so it wouldn't drag on the ground and get dusty.  Things were looking up! 


The pinning went well but, since the wool had more loft than I was used to, I pinned more closely than I usually do.  I was nose-to-nose with every square inch of that top, since I'd seen it all through the basting process (twice!).  I used literally every pin I have--right down to the very last one.  I folded the quilt with the unfastened pins and put it over the back of one of the dining room chairs.  That evening, I moved it to my sewing room.  The next day, I decided to get it out so I could start brainstorming quilting ideas. 


That's when I saw them.  Stains. Not just stains, but stains and pink blotches as if fabric had bled.  The stains were brown like coffee or mud.  The pink was in areas that had no red near them.  The backing wasn't red.  It wasn't coming through from the back.  All of the fabric had been prewashed.  The stains were in a weird pattern in the center quarter of the quilt.  Crap, crap, crap.


I had no interest in washing an unquilted top, let alone RE-BASTING THAT TOP FOR THE THIRD TIME.  I had to press on and hope I could get the stains and bleeding out.  I've had good luck with other quilts, using Synthrapol and HOT water, but there was no way I was washing the wool batt in hot water.  I had no idea whether I'd be able to get the stains out.  I had to press on rather than fall back.. 


I decided on a quilting design with swirls and stars.  I didn't want stars like you would draw as a child.  I wanted open stars.  I started drawing stars, realizing quickly how difficult that is.  It is silly but it isn't as easy as it looks.  Brady was laughing at my tortured looking slanted stars so I challenged him to try.  He was soon laughing even harder at his attempts.  I finally got to a point where I could do the stars pretty well although I was worried about all of the loft in that never-before-attempted wool batt that I'd just bought a CASE of.  Sigh.


By this point, my desire to be done with this quilt took over and I plowed through the quilting in three days. My goal was to keep the scale larger so it would be drape-able.  Things were going well.  The day that I finished the quilting, I saw that Leah Day had posted a YouTube video with her tips and tricks for binding.  I decided I'd try it her way.  Most of it was the way I've always done it but she had some great new tips that I applied.  I think they worked especially well to tame the loft at the edges (she often uses higher loft batting).
From the original vintage panels, all that remained was two border strips.  I decided to make a tote bag for the quilt using the strips as an accent.
I would say that the reaction to the quilt was subdued.  Maybe they'd just given up on ever getting it.  I'm glad to have it finished.  In the end, I learned a new quilting motif, became familiar with wool batting, improved my basting set up, and quilted the largest quilt I have finished in Arizona.  Lessons learned.
The quilt photo isn't so great but I didn't have the mental energy for much more once this was ready to be gifted. 

Just like that, it's fall!

I was feeling particularly energetic today so it seemed like a good time to write a post.  Maybe energetic isn’t the correct word.  It’s more of a state of high alert since I found a scorpion in my home office last night.  This was after our recent trip to Pittsburgh where I found not one, but two, of those horrible centipedes.  I guess I just have the luck.  So, all of our illusions about … “at least we haven’t seen any inside” have been dashed. Granted, there were a couple of activities yesterday that could have literally carried it into the house from the garage.  I’ve been doing scorpion hunts since we got the pool and the palm trees and we’ve only found two dead ones outside.  The one last night was very much alive, emphasis on “was”.  Eventually, the high alert will fade.  Sigh.

In between other activities, I’ve been trying to refocus on sewing.   I made a McKenna Ryan wallhanging for our guild’s fundraiser.  I forgot to take a picture but I made the parts for a second one to give a friend who is dealing with some not so nice things.  Once that one is done, I’ll post a photo. 

If I think back to the August retreat, I was working on the Halloween Scrappy Trips made from Friendship blocks.  That top is together and I hope to quilt it during the next few weeks or so.

I put together a Triple Rail Fence for a charity auction.  They requested a patriotic theme so it was a good fit with some of the leftover fabric from the Indians quilt.

I also worked on piecing all of my floral scraps into stacked coins.  That’s not put together yet.  I worked on Moonglow, of course, and I’ve made steady progress.  I kitted up all of the remaining blocks for the Have a Jolly Little Christmas quilt along but haven’t sewn any of them.  I also made some fat quarter placemats for the patio but ended up ripping out the stitching on one of the sets because I didn’t like the layout.  Odd since that pattern is notoriously foolproof, but those need to get finished soon before “winter” is here.

While we were staying in Pittsburgh, my mom has a quilt hanging that I made for my brother's first marriage.  It is one of those things that makes me cringe when I see it because it was above my skill level when I made it (1993 maybe?) but I made it from a photo my ex-sister in law gave me.  She wanted a quilt just like the one in the photo--to match their bedding.  I know I bought the solids from Amish shops and they've held up pretty well.  I used polyester batting because I didn't know better so it doesn't hang very well.  I did some pretty advanced cable FMQ, though, and it looks pretty good!  I am confident my brother cringes when he sees it too since that relationship ended years ago. 

Last night, I even finished the top for the long-promised Cleveland Indians quilt.  I need more of the Indians fabric for a border so that will have to wait for fabric.com but at least it is put together.  There was sooooooooo much sashing, it took longer than I expected and way longer than it should have.  It’s also BIG, hopefully, not too big.  In the meantime, Brady asked if he could make an Indians pillowcase so maybe this timeline was meant to be.

Coming up next, I will probably refocus a bit on piecing charity tops.  Sadly, our guild’s most prolific piecer passed away this summer and her absence has been noticed in many ways.  Since I’ve been co-facilitating the charity quilt effort in the guild, I store the fabric and I’ve been enjoying making something from the oddball parts that can’t be cut into kits.

I also still owe a Cleveland friend a memory quilt made from her former foster child’s baby clothing.  I am very intimidated by that project.  I’ve never made a t-shirt quilt and I think I can muddle through that part but there are things she wants kept “intact” such as newborn knit hats, a couple of onesies, and a rattle stuffed toy.  I have a pattern picked out and she’s pretty easy-going but I have to figure out the hats and the onesies.

In between those projects, I’ve been brainstorming ways to get back into more challenging projects.  You might remember that I have a wallhanging traveling with the employee art show.  The show travels to all of the major locations for a two year round trip.  Just before it came to Phoenix, our corporate art director called me and invited me to be the guest speaker at the opening reception.  Of course, I accepted but then panicked about what to talk about or to bring.  He had suggested bringing other works, including some that are in progress.  The piece in the show was a spin off from the fabric choices I used for my Jan Krentz star so I brought the star, a circles wallhanging I made with the pieced circle technique, a couple of wallhangings I made in our workshop with Melody in Chicago, and also a quilt I bought from Melody to show how the inspiration is reflected in my work.  When I looked for in progress work that was cohesive with those finished items, I was kind of sad and embarrassed to unearth so many cool things that were nearly finished or worked through conceptually but not started.  It made me realize that I don’t work on those challenging pieces because they are intimidating but they are some of the things I’m most proud of or most excited about.  I need to work on challenging myself more, starting with some of these UFOs.  I’m working through it in my head and, hopefully, will figure out a plan soon.

The reception and talk went well.  The group asked lots of good questions and enjoyed seeing the in progress components.  Mike went with me to see the show and help.  They ended up asking him questions and the stories of our professional and personal changes from the last year came up.  Of course, the changes in my quilting space aka the basement, were a part of the discussion.  I spoke highly of all of you--the fun we had, the food, the drinks, the challenges, the fairy-godmothering … it wasn’t the quilting bee that the audience had previously envisioned.  Another funny thing happened when I left the room and the director decided to temporarily hang up some of the things I brought. He hung the lone star backwards.  Granted, the backing was pieced and had a large print that is very artistic, however, I would have thought the label and hanging sleeve would have been a give away plus the lone star is a pretty prominent “front”.  Of course, I thought of Kathy’s wise words about “reversible quilts”. 

It’s still the afternoon here but I’ll leave you with a photo of last night’s sunset.  We were at a little league game so I got to watch the whole progression of colors.  It was beautiful.

Churning the Community Quilt Stash

It's usually pretty obvious that I'm avoiding a project when I start working on something that should be pretty uninspiring.  Right now, I am avoiding some intensive auditioning with the Indians' panel blocks by using up some challenging fabric in the guild donation bins.


I received the fabric bins for our community quilts and luckily my share of this process only includes a bin of guild-made kits, a bin of fabrics sorted into theme bags, and two shallow containers that I haul to guild meetings so people can pick quilt kits or Red Cross bag kits at each meeting.


I dug through the fabric bin in preparation for a guild charity sew in and there was a bag of orphaned items that were difficult to "kit" or pair fabrics with.  A couple of things caught my eye including a pretty but skinny Alphabet Zoo panel and some bright but homely offcuts of a floral stripe in odd sizes.


I pulled out an oddly large chunk of a vintage ESF giraffe print and did a simple layout to incorporate a small stack of alphabet print blocks with the panel.  I wasn't aiming for a square top but, at least it is a useable size for one of our donation sites.

I also dug through the bin to find enough yardage in blues, pinks and florals to make 5 tops that are variations of this.  The kits that the guild makes include simple squares like this, bricks, rail fence, and semi-coordinated jelly rolls.

Of course, I thought I would make a dent in the bin with these but, not so much.  There are some coordinated school and ABC fabrics that are calling out for some yellow and red so I may tackle that next.  There's always a steady supply of Christmas, too.  None of this sewing is as challenging as the work that the Wednesday group in Willoughby does with blocks and spare parts but, hopefully, I'm keeping the fabric supply churning for our community quilts.

I'm still here ...

Wow, this last year has gone so fast.  I have a lot to catch up on, blogging-wise.  My last post was before the March retreat!  Crazy.

March in Amishland was lovely. It was so relaxing to cross the pavement without fear of ankle breaking or wrist snapping.  It was relatively warm; however, all weekend, I thought I’d managed to forget to pack socks (despite the fact that I remembered making a pile of socks to bring).  It was probably a month later when Mike reached into the secret zipper compartment on my bag and there were my socks.  Sheesh.

I managed to get a few things done at the retreat.  There was the usual project—Moonglow.  I made progress and hope to have all of the blocks done before the next retreat.  I worked on the cute holiday sampler that Mary turned us on to.  I rescued the Friendship Group pinwheel stars top from obscurity and added a piano key border that I’d actually worked out on a previous retreat.  I think I also worked on Bonnie Hunter’s mystery from last year.  Could that be all I did?  I don’t have any photos to tell me otherwise.  The boys asked me to bring them wings from Quaker Steak at the airport so they were extra happy to see me when I returned.

I was home from the retreat for less than a week before we headed off for spring break.  We drove to Las Vegas and stayed the night before catching our connection to London in Atlanta.    I was lucky to be able to meet up with an Ohio friend whose trip overlapped with ours by a couple of hours.  Things were pretty chaotic at the Vegas airport but we finally figured out the maze and boarded for Atlanta.  We were so relaxed in the Atlanta lounge that we missed our flight to London.  It was absolutely our fault but who knew that it is the airline’s “policy” to leave 20 minutes before the “departure time”?  Sigh.  While Mike tried desperately not to lose his temper and Brady cried because Mike had said we should just go home to AZ, I tried to figure out what our options were.  Unfortunately, there were 2 more flights that night but they were all overbooked.  We waited for the next few hours on standby, slowly watching those planes fill and leave, before booking a hotel in Atlanta. Sigh again.  We bought toothbrushes and Mike huddled in the cold and rain wearing his travel clothes of shorts and a t shirt.  Luckily, our London hotel was nice enough to shift out our reservation.  We were at the airport extra early the next day so we easily made our flight.  When we got to London, Mike’s luggage hadn’t made it.  Unfortunately, we hadn’t cross-packed and I’d put some of my toiletries in his bag so he was going on the third day in the same clothes and we all had our cheapie toothbrushes, etc.  It all worked out in the end but it was a bumpy start.

We had a great time seeing all of the sights and basically running Brady ragged.  Luckily our hotel had a great lounge so we didn’t feel too guilty about ending the days earlier than Mike and I alone might have.  Brady would say that the Tower of London and “the pubs” were his favorite.  We let him order soda at the pubs (a rarity) so that’s why they made the list.  That plus the fact that the mercurial bartenders paid him special attention.  The trip was wonderful and broadened our world view, once again.

We spent a couple more days in Vegas once we returned from the UK.  That gave us enough time to see mostly all of the child-appropriate sights and do a stopover at the Hoover Dam.

Since then we’ve indulged in spring activities (former Cleveland summer activities) like baseball, basketball and hikes.

Monthly wine night with the neighborhood women ...

Allergy season--can you believe these trees in bloom?  You can hear the swarms of bees from far away.

Creepy mannequin in Old Scottsdale--it took some convincing to get Brady to sit with "him".

In May, we learned that my great nephew Quinnten would be coming from San Jose to Phoenix for a hockey tournament.  Family from all over came to watch him play.  If you had told me that we’d have a family dinner in Phoenix less than a year after we’d moved, I never would have believed it.  We had such a great time with two of my brothers, their families and extended families.  Brady and Quinnten were born less than a month apart and they had the best time.  After saying his goodbyes in tears, Brady told us that because he and Quinnten have the same personality and interests, they are “pretty much best friends”.  We were so happy for them that they were able to spend time together.  The tournament is here every year and Quinnten has family in Tucson so we hope to get the boys together more often.

With all of the activities I’ve mentioned, I haven’t gotten much sewing done.  I have had more misses than hits at guild meetings so I needed to regroup somehow.  I volunteered to take a position on the community quilts subcommittee.  I’ve only facilitated one meeting so far but we have a bigger session on Tuesday so I should be fully indoctrinated by then.  Hopefully, investing more will pay dividends rather than backfiring.

I also signed up for a couple of classes at the closest shop to me.  They are a small shop and very new—50/50 sewing and scrapbooking.  One class was to make a clutch using laminated fabric and the other showed you how to make fabric flowers and a garland.  I met some interesting people there but over half of them were visiting from out of town (!). 

I did some shopping.  Thank you, Divas, for my spree at Mad B’s.

May also brought plans to finalize our back yard design.  We hope to break ground in about a week which would mean that the yard would be mostly done by August.  Here’s what the end product will look like, sort of.

That’s all for now.  Check out this post from a sewing blog when you have time.  Have a wonderful Memorial Day weekend, all! 

The little things ...

My family came to visit for the weekend.  Of course, it was unseasonably cool and wet. I was surprised to realize that I could only think of two indoor options for activities.  The desert hike and a train ride through the peach blossoms were definitely not going to happen.  Most of Saturday was spent at basketball games and a football game.  My mom had said that if we moved to Arizona, we would "never see her because it is too hot".  Apparently, the Universe was listening because it was windy, raining and about 60 degrees.  This picture was taken before I gave her a second fleece blanket.

While my brother was in town, I asked him to help add the handles to my sewing storage units.  The cabinet door instructions offer no suggestions on how/where to attach the handles and the handle instructions only suggest a side to side measurement.  In the end, I decided to center them from top to bottom.  Here is Sherman's cousin, Crosby, "helping" a/k/a monitoring my brother to ensure that he doesn't drive back to LA without him.

My brother is a dog-lover and always comes bearing treats for Sherman.

I still need to organize a small shelving unit before I can call this room done but I am so happy to have the cabinet handles on (and to be done with opening them from the bottom edge).

Ready, set ....

I have been quiet on the blog-front because I've been busy sewing plus prepping for a family visit this weekend.  One of the reasons I had to pass on the race was that my family planned to visit sometime this winter and the dates were still up in the air.  The time has come.


Here's what I've been up to, sewing-wise.  Nearly all of the blocks for last year's Quiltville mystery are finished.

I would be ready to put the top together but I've decided to make it bigger.  I've been pre-cutting and kitting up parts for the additional blocks.  There are also HST parts for a new office runner/quilt since I have new furniture in that room.

As sew-offs in between the mystery blocks, I've been making piano key border sections for the Friendship pinwheels.

I have one more set of blocks to precut and then I will be ready to pack for Amishland.  The trip is right around the corner.  Can't wait!


Here are a couple of sunset photos from last week.  We are treated nearly every morning and evening with incredible displays.