This is a cloth now, an official large cloth. before, just a bunch of scraps sewn together, to store them. Way back, when Electric Jude was trying to be efficient. No sewing machine here now. Although my brother has a treadle machine I will grab from his attic room one of these non pandemic days.
I will call her ROSE. 46″ square-ish, minus a bite that was taken out to use for a base for something else. There was a long dip in the walnut pot at one point. I will continue and make a small quilt. Originally I thought curtain, but I don’t need a curtain and pink won’t fit here. I have some rosy velvet that will fit here, from Arlee. I love her warm colors, especially her velvets. I will add her to the resource page as soon as I get a minute.
Yesterday, I thought, I am experiencing so many issues here. I hope I can continue. Is it a sign? I don’t believe in signs. Pay attention I say to myself. It’s all new and you are not that old.
It’s my fault really, for making things too complicated. I am trying a new editor here so nothing fancy, my last draft did strange things. Hope it goes ok. Let me test the audio.
I guess it’s best to think of life as a never ending experiment to determine what’s important. AKA what works. I feel better having said that.
Suddenly, as I close this post, I see this patchwork, with it’s lines and spaces, as a sketch. Do I have a new word then too? Dye over a sketch… Skye? Skitch Skatch Skeave Skye? I’m just keeping myself
from going crazy. After all these years.
Have a good weekend.