Just Quilting Feeling a bit lost from here, I find myself on the edge of A Nest of Days. Just quilting. In a way that reminds me of weaving.
Like weeding, while stitching,you feel a sense of calm in the quiet repetition.
Always calming to do some hand quilting 💙👍🏻
Right? Needle in, needle out.
In, out, weave.
I like the many shades of your indigo thread!
And the pink pedals on the ground, they looks like a celebration.
Yes, more thread dyeing planned for the next heat wave. right now gentle rain and cooler temps.
Nice place/time keeping 🙂
holding, feels safe
Beautiful hand stitching, beautiful petals.
Thinking about weaving, and suddenly my basketry came back, a weaving of another sort, now waiting for the dandelions to weave and to dye….hmm
weaving provides so many paths
My other had a horrible sinus upheavel last year, polps don’t help and a neighbor said “ever try making magnolia petal honey or tea?” I had him chew a petal and to his dismay, he felt results! 🌱🌸
Never tried it really. interesting.
love the overlay of basket-weave quilting stitches above the woven plaid backing. and the layer of blossoms over the pattern of dappled light. and the green-eyed face smiling from the bottom of the pic…
I like this idea of quilting as weave, more to consider.
Comforts me just gazing at the photo Jude..The folds, the textures , the signs 🪧 of love and touch & care. Needed that just now. Thank you❤️.
that’s the think about cloth…
Goode morning, Jude. Lovely “quilt weaving.”
Been out a-wandering, taking pictures of this Blooming World!
Edges of day nests and Magnolia petals. Beauty.
Magnolia petals.?..how beautiful they look. Don’t really see that here. Here, the grass is littered with red gul mohor petals and wisteria flowers, presently.
Lovely world this is, ,when left to itself.
yeah, just looking is good.
calming, the falling away…
Just the sight of your handmade stitches and soft cloth pieces, even without touching, is so soothing to me. Beauty. You are adding beauty to the world. Thanks, I needed that (wink/smile)!
I suppose we all do that in some way, maybe without even noticing.