I saw this and saved it on Instagram …
It says everything about how I feel when I stitch …
and why I could never call it patch-work.
I'm Going to Texas (version 2.0)
"The road goes on forever and the party never ends …" Robert Earl Keen
I saw this and saved it on Instagram …
It says everything about how I feel when I stitch …
and why I could never call it patch-work.
I had so so many bits and pieces of cloth leftover from the Albers triads and painting log cabins … so I’ve been piecing pairs, then combining them into strips, and stitching the strips into blocks …
Most of the patches are whipped together with two strands of black DMC floss, for unity …
The blocks ended up being around 8” or so … but I’m not measuring at this point. Eventually they’ll be pieced together into 54” strips and added to the table cloth.
In other news, a wren family has moved into the bird house that Don and the kiddos made …
And Don’s garden is thriving in our above-average spring rainfall …
Like joining the crowd when it comes to sharing views of Deb’s threads …
And finding that one-in-a-hundred Instagram reel that triggers an “I’ve gotta try that” response … this video made in reaction to the question “do you know the right way to use a bubble wand?” …
And for those who can’t see the video, dip the wand in the bubble juice, lift it halfway up and blow … repeat endlessly (or until you hyperventilate as I did) …
Not to mention the pleasure of adding a leaf to the dining room table in celebration of completing one end of the table cloth …
only to discover that the base cloth isn’t quite as long as I thought …
But hey, that just means I get to work on it a little bit longer than expected … which is all good, right?