New for me this week is turning an effort into a habit. Morning walks, flooding rain notwithstanding, have been a blessing in the neighbourhood. A master-planned community with plenty of walking paths and parks, making it easy to get out and become the healthier version of sedentary me. I'm finally loving the rhythm of walking, exploring my neighbourhood, overcoming the legacy of years of sitting at a desk, in the car, on the couch. So many benefits, and all it took was a simple, new approach to life - turn up.
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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