A mixed bag of lost and found this week. I sorted through a box of sewing "stuff" from Mum's and found that part of her wedding dress she'd kept since 1959. Proof, it seemed, that she had indeed been ever so thin. The mannequin would not allow for the zipper to be done up - and I was amazed it still managed to glide up and down as if it were first fitting. I also spent a few days creating a master "summer dress" pattern, hand stitching the pieces and adjusting as required. I'm looking for comfort in cotton, relief from the relentless humidity and comfort for my mental stability. FOund the McCalls 2014 standard pattern for the beginning sewer - which meant a few pieces and not much of a designer comfort cut and that was perfect for my purposes. At the three month mark of TYOM and the challenge of doing, trying or experiencing something "new" each week, I'm feeling quite chuffed at being able to maintain the momentum.
Three or four hundred upper thread and bobbin changes over the past four weeks. There's a textural effect I'm trying to create with the quilting - that compliments the imperfect shapes of the pieced fabrics. Something akin to wabi, sabi and shibui. The infinite ways that dense, linear quilting can be used to create story are coming to life, one piece at a time. Sometimes barely visible, sometimes contrasting. There is an uneven fullness in the seams that help create miniscule bumps at the end of each line. There are also the seamless directional changes absorbed into the looser weave of some fabrics. Every change and every bobbin. Testing tensions, adjusting for the different threads as each shape submits to the process. It is a peace-filled activity, permanently set up so I can work for several minutes at a time. Never wasting moments. I get immersed in the meditative quality of the quilting and thinking only about the stitch. Some of the combinations I use: using the same ...
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