1984

May 30, 2021 – Vintage memory

Reading Jude’s blog post about leaving the stove on under the coffee brought to mind how I used to do that all the time … thereby ruining one Pyrex pot after another …

Thus it was that my mom bought me a yellow enamel pot at one of the many yard sales she went to …

I would still boil it dry at times, but at least it didn’t crack (until the day it actually melted down on an unattended burner, but that’s another story).

Anyway, in 1984, I was a semi-stay-at-home mom, having found a part-time job in the evenings at the William & Mary college library. Don would take our fire engine red Chevy Chevette to school to teach 6th grade during the day while I stayed home with Meg. When he got home, we’d eat a very early dinner and then I would head out to work from six to midnight.

One fateful morning, I once again turned on the burner under the coffee and forgot about it as I read a book to Meg. Well, maybe several books. Unfortunately, it soon became apparent I had turned on the wrong burner.

And here I have to back up to explain that we had a tabletop phone at the time …

which I used to keep on top of the microwave to keep toddler Meg from taking the receiver off the hook …

That, however, made it hard to dial, so I would put the phone down on the stove top when making a call.

That fateful morning, the burner I turned on to heat the coffee was actually the burner on which I had placed the phone. I discovered that fact after noticing the ash and smoke drifting into the living room from our one-and-only phone … which was in flames. With Meg on my hip, I ran across the street to use the neighbor’s phone and called 911.

Once the fire department got there, they did a great job of putting out the fire. But not before $2000 worth of smoke damage had occurred. What a mess.

You’d think I would’ve learned my lesson after that, but no, seeing as I did eventually melt down the enamel pot. At which point my mom got me a Mr Coffee. And all I’m gonna say about that is it’s a good thing they turn off automatically these days. Because, you know …

The (he)art of the matter

May 29, 2021 – J’s Raven

Back in the day, school started after Labor Day and ended mid-June … both in New York where I grew up, and in Virginia where my kids grew up.

But these days, our grandkids in Missouri and Texas start school in mid-August, which means they end in late May or early June.

As I recall, the last week of school wasn’t too rigorous. That hasn’t changed. But the good thing is, it remains a time of celebration.

Jackson and Jace’s end of school year activities included an Art Fair …

and J was particularly proud of his African mask. I, on the other hand, considered the challenge it would pose in stitch and therefore decided to commemorate his art by stitching the Raven.

And as I stitched, I thought how perfect it was that J’s collage patch would appear right after the Eric Carle and Lois Ehlert patches. I think he’ll appreciate that.

Process note: the appliqué was done with a very sheer cotton, carefully glue stitched to stabilize it, then button-hole stitched in two passes around the edges, all with a single strand of DMC.

RIP redux

May 28, 2021 – In memory of Lois Ehlert

There is a poetic symmetry in the recent deaths of Eric Carle and Lois Ehlert …

Two of their most beloved books were authored by Bill Martin, Jr …

and both utilized collage as their preferred medium.

I considered adding words to this latest patch, then decided not … thinking the colors alone would make it recognizable.

With thanks, yet again, to Tina and Deb for their perfectly dyed cloths … and to Jude for framed thread beads.