The last thing I need to be doing is starting a new quilt, but certain circumstances are a cause for exceptions, right? My City Blocks top is sitting on my design wall still, barely any progress being made since my last post. And yet, I didn't want to sit at my machine and work on it. Instead, I had the urge to just sit in the floor with my rotary cutter and mat, cutting out simple squares. So that's exactly what I did.
I've rewritten this post I don't know how many times, trying to figure how I want to say what I want. I try to not get too personal or ramble too much because this is a quilt blog and, let's face it, you're here to see the quilting. But life happens. You blink and it's been nearly a week since your last post and you've done next to nothing. All the craziness and curveballs of life just keep piling up until you're not quite sure which was is up and you feel guilty for not covering all your bases, both in real life and in blog land. It took me until this morning to realize something though. It's okay.
These fabrics are not my cup of tea at all. When they were donated to me, I actually cringed a little where I'm so engrossed with happy, bright, modern fabrics right now. But I know somebody who matches these fabrics perfectly. Our relationship has been rocky but circumstances have called for a truce (at least on my side). Changes in their health have scared me and confused me for more than a year...enough to drive me to actually want to sit in the floor and cut fabric (second only to basting on my least favorite sewing steps right now.) And with all of this fear and confusion, I did the only thing I really know to do: I started planning a quilt. I'm hoping to pick up some neutrals this week and get started on it soon.
I tried to keep this as short as possible, so thank you for bearing with me. I'm planning on working on City Blocks for at least a little while today, so hopefully there will be some fun progress to share soon. Have a wonderful Tuesday y'all, thanks for stoppin' by.
Aah yes. I get it. Sometimes we find therapy in the strangest of places... I've been known to find solace in the mindless sewing of scrappy slabs..or at the bottom of a bottle of Jack! ;)
ReplyDeleteThis is your blog. Make no apologies. Take no prisoners. Write it your way. Sew your way...
I hope peace finds it's way into your heart and soul through whatever means are necessary...
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Thanks for the kind words Val. :) I've always been one to keep my problems to myself; in my mind, I feel like others have so many problems of their own, why would they want the burden of hearing mine? But after working hard to be smiles and cheerful for everybody else, I just couldn't bring myself to do it on here. Tomorrow is a new day though, so fresh smiles all around. :)
DeleteLife happens to all of us so no apologies on your end. Haven't you heard it's not good to keep those problems bottled up? May peace reign in both your world and your quilting world. Hug LBC a lot. Hugging Boris Kitty always helped me. :-)
ReplyDeleteMy world has been pretty tightly strung for a while, but finding joy in the little things keeps me loose and happy. :) LBC is my little sidekick and always knows how to bring a smile to my face. Even if he's a little booger sometimes! Hahaha
DeleteI had a bunch of gingham squares that these remind me of - nothing I would buy now but just needed to be made. Turned out a nice enough quilt in the end and I gave it away happily! Sometimes the hands have to be active to let the brain figure it all out!
ReplyDeleteAmen to that Ruth! I've been working out and going through a ton of recipe books to stay busy lately, but I did start chain piecing some of my squares the other day! Hoping to get some sixteen patches done and on the wall soon! :)
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