ROUND AND ROUND I GO
And I have more than 23 half yards drying in the sun. I must admit what brought me round to this burst of exploration was caused by my friend Karen. She told me about this great online video Craftsy class by Jane Dunnewold and I naturally had to sign up. Loads of good tips and ideas that I couldn't wait to try. And may I say, this is so much more fun than dyeing yard after yard of solid fabric. Got some great mottles and fun designs.
I have been busy in the sewing studio as well. I finished piecing the Nancy Crow workshop piece. It is so different from anything I have ever done and I am still trying to like it. The odd thing about this piece is I already know how I want to quilt it, what color thread, what color backing and facing too. I have never made a quilt that spoke up that quickly about the quilting part. Most of them linger for months or years before they have enough nerve to tell me what to do! Between you and me, I think this thing is trying to take over my life. Every name I try to assign to it is voted down. It is as if I am compelled to actually finish this quickly, it will name itself and I will move on. Oh, and just so you know, it is laying flat on the wall. The wavy edges are intentional. When I tried to square it up, it screamed at me to stop. Wavy it will be. I tell ya, this critter has a mind of it's own. Round we go.
| approximately 58" x 72" |
Rounding out this post, is my completed Pink Dogwood quilt.
All quilted up and bound. Ready to hang on the wall. That brings round another issue, I have run out of wall space. Guess I need to rotate a few.
Which brings me round to another subject. Selling my quilts. Although I do have some of them for sale at the local museum shop, it is high time I get busy and add a link to my blog with photos, descriptions and prices. (pricing - the most difficult part.) Another item for the To-Do list. And my world keeps going 'round.
the Nancy Crow workshop at Shakerag Finale
I must also tell you of another go getter of a woman who has a way with color and fabrics, my friend Cathy. We met back in April at the Gee's Bend retreat in Alabama. I was excited about my upcoming workshop with Nancy at Shakerag and told her about it. Cathy was able to obtain a spot in the workshop and we had a fine reunion. She is such a kind and giving person, full of energy and fun. An amazing woman to watch in action. Check out her blog, livelovelaugh-cathy.blogspot.com to see her progress on composition # 2.
Her composition # 1 is equally as beautiful,
as you can see.
And now it is time for me to fess up. I was one of the students that didn't complete composition # 2. In fact, I didn't even get a good start on # 2. We began by making more striped fabrics following certain criteria. Thirty fabrics to be precise. I got a good start with these 3 pieces, since the directions were pretty concise.
Then, as you can see, I ended up all over the place as far as color. Totally incoherent, er-ah, non-cohesive. And if you take the time to count, I didn't even make 30 fabrics. I was pretty burnt out by fabric # 27 at 1:00 am. 
After staying up way past midnight 3 days in a row,
fog had set up permanent residence in my brain.
Commenting to Nancy the next morning, that I didn't yet have all my fabrics completed, she said, "too bad. We've got to move on." And that was just fine with me. What the heck was I going to do with this mess, I wearily asked myself.
First of all, we cut a strip of varying sizes from each of our made fabrics.
And from these strips of fabric we had our choices to work with in restructuring a new composition.
Again, Ms. Cannot Make a Decision, was all over the place.
I have 3 compositions in one.
Ok, let's divide these into separate compositions.
It was a start. I won't be boring by showing all the configurations I tried. Let's just say, that they were really bad. The harder I tried the worse they got.
And to be honest, I think I must have deleted the pictures of my wall as it appeared on Friday afternoon. Or maybe I just didn't even take any pictures by then. I truly do not remember. I packed everything up, loaded my car. Had a delicious last meal at Shakerag and headed home. After recuperating physically and mentally for, oh let's say 25 days, I began again.
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| compo B, yet to be decided I decided to begin anew with some of these parts. |
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| compo A |
I will spare you scrolling through the multiple arrangement pictures.
Here is where I am today.
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