A few months back, I started a Grandmother's Flower Garden quilt. I needed to greatly reduce the amount of scraps spilling out of the craft closet and this seemed like the perfect quilt to use them up in. I started full of gusto, but after finishing my fourth "flower" I quickly realized that the vast majority of my scraps were of only two colors--red and blue. There were a few pinks and even fewer greens and just a handful of purples and yellows...but that was it. I could have made just a red and blue quilt, but I really wanted a full range of color. The problem with more colors meant that I would have to buy new fabric in order to make a scrap quilt and that just seemed terribly, terribly wrong. Unable to solve this little problem, I finally gave up and packed the project away for another time.
Just a little while ago, while browsing an antique store, I stumbled across a candy box full of little fabric hexagons, all ready to be made into flowers! Of course I bought it and without any guilt! I mean, yes, it is "new" fabric, but it feels okay, because I'm helping to finish someone's unfinished project and in the process I'm completing mine.
And besides, how could I really pass up those adorable vintage prints!
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Tuesday, September 06, 2011
Long Summer
It was a long summer--a really long, ridiculously hot, summer. It was one of those summers where it really was too hot to do anything. Yes, it was even too hot for swimming at the pool! For once, I can't say I'm sorry to see summer go. No, the only thing about summer that I will be sorry to see go is...
...this little gal, who has become so accustomed to me, that she will now happily hover at my elbow while I weed the flowerbeds.
Yes, fall means that she will be taking off soon, but that's alright--I'm sure she'll be back next year and, well, I'm really, really ready for some cool nights, hot cider, and sweaters! Come on fall, hurry up!
...this little gal, who has become so accustomed to me, that she will now happily hover at my elbow while I weed the flowerbeds.
Yes, fall means that she will be taking off soon, but that's alright--I'm sure she'll be back next year and, well, I'm really, really ready for some cool nights, hot cider, and sweaters! Come on fall, hurry up!
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