A first for me is the gift of indoor plants from the WMBM for my 60th. I've learned so much - about observation, attention, problem solving, light, water and soil. I'm in love. Mostly thriving, one that's keeping me on my toes and likely to break my heart. What is it about bringing nature indoors? My last foray was sometime in the fog of the 70s - a venus fly trap that died of obesity. In the eighties it was a happy plant I snapped in half in a fit of temper - and marked the end and beginning of something life-changing. Now an almost 30 year gap to the beginners guide to indoor plants. What the WMBM doesn't know I glean from another gift for my 60th - Green Thumb by Craig Miller-Randle.
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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