
Sunday, February 24, 2013
Quilty Irony

Wednesday, February 20, 2013
Dyeing to Tell You
I am so excited, I couldn't wait until I write my weekly blog to start gushing about what I'm doing now! I just made my first purchase of fabric and supplies to begin dyeing my own fabric! I have no idea what I'm doing, but I bought a book last week and I know how to read, so let the good times roll! I have to admit, however, that I am a clean freak, and the idea of making a mess of my basement with dye and other sundry ingredients makes me a bit nervous, but, I have to try it. Batik fabrics are my favorite fabric designs. I love the abstract design and mix of colors that they display. I love how they make great blender fabrics due to their simplicity but can stand alone on the subtle movements within the color. I love how the colors seem shallow yet possess such depth. They are art on fabric. Now, this novice will not be creating beautiful Batik fabrics next week, but I am excited to get a feel for yet another aspect of the art and craft I love. I'm planning to start with simple dyeing, and see if this is something I can actually do. If all goes well, I will have some beautiful hand-dyed fabrics to use in my own creations and sell in my online shop. If you haven't visited my shop, I invite you over to the Quilt Store Next Door. Talk to you soon.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
Small Hands Can Do Big Things

Monday, February 11, 2013
Down Memory Lane...
Hello again! As much as things have been moving forward in my journey, still I sometimes find myself looking back. I have had three influential women in my life; my daughter who is the fire that re-lit my quilter's heart. My paternal grandmother, who I mentioned in my first post in this blog, had tried numerous times to teach me sewing, knitting and crochet with no success and my dear mother, who I mentioned as well, passed away about three months after my daughter's birth in 2004. Earlier this week, my friend who is recently taking an interest in quilting, had been asking me what sorts of things I have made. I sent her pictures of various items I still have in my home from my quilting past and I ran across the picture you see above. After I started quilting in 2000, my mother had been bugging me to make a quilt for her. So, for Mother's Day in 2002, I made for her the quilt and matching pillow shams you see her posing with in the picture. This is a basic log cabin block on both the quilt and shams done in green and light purple florals to match the decor of her bedroom. It really was lovely. My mother died in April 2004 of pancreatic cancer, in that bed, with that quilt. Before being diagnosed with cancer about six months before her death, my mom was a firecracker of a woman. She never met a stranger and she had a zest for life. That was how I had wanted to remember her, not as the terminally ill cancer patient she had become in those last few months. After her death, I cleaned out her room and I threw away anything that reminded me of her illness...including that quilt and shams. When I tell people that I threw that quilt away, they can't believe I did it. I had to...it held such bittersweet memories that only broke my heart over and over again. A few days after showing this picture to my friend, I was going through fabric stashes trying to figure out what I could still use. Not to mention, I'm still in the process of getting all of my quilting tools, gadgets and fabric moved to my new studio. As I sorted through piles of fabric leftovers from projects past, I found a single log cabin block that had been left over from my mom's quilt. God gave me a little gift. You see, I am a registered dental hygienist by profession and since coming back to my passion for quilting, my head swirls with ideas of where the love of this art could take me in my future. My mom is watching and I know she is proud of the woman I have become and I know my Lord is in this with me and will show me where he wants me to go next. I don't know yet what I am going to do with my single quilt block, but I do know now my heart no longer breaks at the sight of that quilt, but now propels me still forward in this journey.
Sunday, February 3, 2013
Dancing with Cinderella
It's Sunday night and all is quiet as I sit here and write another installment in this boring, weird, interesting, who-cares-about-the-adventures-of-a-quilter blog. (Wanted to cover all the bases depending on who is actually reading this) The photo above is the most currently finished quilt for one of my daughter's dolls, Kit Kittredge. My daughter got her first American Girl doll from Santa on Christmas 2008. Kit Kittredge is a historical character who is from the time of the Great Depression. My husband built a set of bunk beds for Kit (we assumed there would be more dolls to follow) and I made "mattresses" and "pillows" for the beds. I got this great idea that I would make a 1930's style quilt for the doll. I researched fabric colors and prints and quilt patterns and set to making the quilt. This is an 18 inch quilt. I got it pieced and quilted and then construction came to a halt. Life was busy as it always is, and the doll quilt got put away with the menagerie of other unfinished items I had. Since my daughter and I have begun quilting together, I felt inspired to finish poor little Kit Kittredge's quilt. There it is in all it's 18 inch glory. I don't know if it even remotely resembles anything 1930's looking, but it is cute and now Kit is warm. Life is good and we've already begun sewing strip sets and cutting blocks to make my daughter's "Chrissa" doll a new quilt.
This weekend, we made a trip about two hours north of where we live to Amish country. In about a month, my daughter and I will be taking a Mom and Me quilt class at our local quilt store to make a 9 Patch quilt. I could teach her to make a 9 Patch quilt at home, but I think taking a class and seeing other kids her age who are also interested in quilting and sewing will be a neat experience for her. We went up there to one of the Amish quilt shops where they sell quilts and fabric. We saw some beautiful quilts and lots of fabric. My daughter chose all the fabrics herself (with minimal guidance to keep her on track) and I was really pleased to see the choices she finally decided on.
My Etsy shop, Quilt Store Next Door, is humming along. We've still only had a couple sales but I am getting a lot of daily traffic in the way of shop and listing views, so I'm encouraged. I am now also on Twitter and you can follow me at
www.twitter.com/QuiltStoreNxtDr and I am also on Pinterest at www.pinterest/QuiltStoreNxtDr.
Before I finish up for the night in my studio, I have one more item of business to get finished. I mentioned last time that I was looking into quilting instruction. I contacted my city parks and recreation, and since they don't currently have anyone who teaches quilting, I told them I would like to do it. I have to complete a Class Proposal that needs to be submitted by Friday to get my class in the Summer parks and rec class catalog. I am super excited about this, it's sort of a way to give back the way someone first gave to me, and maybe I'll inspire someone like my first instructor inspired me.
Lastly, I have decided I don't want to pigeon-hole my shop sales to online only--there are just too many online shops to compete with, so in April, I'm heading off to peddle my wares at a craft and antique show. I figure the more I get my shop name out there, the better.
But most importantly, tonight as I sat at my sewing machine sewing strip sets for the next doll quilt, my little girl sat sewing on her machine getting her fabric prepared for our upcoming quilt class and making mini "quilts" and "huggy quilts" for some of her other little toys. She was so proud of these miniature creations she had made, and she excitedly ran upstairs to show each one to my husband. As we sewed, Steven Curtis Chapman's song "Cinderella" came on the radio and I just stopped and watched her...this little girl who will only be little for a blink of an eye is such a blessing to me. I thank God that I get to dance this dance with her and I will relish every minute I am given.
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