Procrastination?

Now that I’m nearing the outer limits of this 5’ x 10’ cloth, I’ve taken it off the table and put it on the floor …

with thanks to Don for his endless patience since it’s smack dab in the middle of everything.

I confess to making new blocks as a way to put off the inevitable task of attaching everything (which isn’t nearly as much fun as creating the blocks) … but I appear to be running out of time and space.

And so, to stretch things out a bit, I took the time to revise one of the blocks that didn’t have quite enough contrast …

then took the orphaned middle from that block and created a new block with a second version of the Oyster Factory painting …

finally finishing off the day’s patchplay with a totally new piece based on a lighthouse painting that Don did …

which just happens to have a strong James Madison University vibe …

Goodness … can you believe my oldest granddaughter is going to turn 20 this week?!

They just keep coming

… falling from my fingers, a concept I think is attributable to Mo.

This patchplay was inspired by a study Don did for several subsequent pineapple pictures (and yes, that green cloth is only a distant cousin to the green in the painting) …

With details showing how much fun it is to use Deb’s threads

Then there’s this homage the Michael Kaspareck painting we purchased 20 years ago from A Touch of Earth

And because WordPress went down earlier today, I had time to stitch this take on the Suzanne Horner painting of the Kit Carson house in New Mexico that we purchased last fall at the Assemblage gallery …

Up next: a look at another mail call (or two, if I’m lucky).

Both sides now

When Ellis came over last week, she helped me lay out some of the finished blocks on the table cloth … which still has a ways to go (the cloth is this long because the table has another leaf that’s in storage at the moment) …

Over and over E said, “I like this side … this side looks better” … she’s a child after my own heart …

And then there’s this …

Don found it in our daughter‘s garden while he was weeding and brought it home for me.

And thanks to having a refreshed cloth stash, I’m back to making more blocks. This latest is inspired by a painting Don made last year (original post) …

If you look closely, you’ll see it has the cloth that Deb Sposa gifted me …

What a wonderful life.