Spirit Cloth

May

A bit cool. But still May. The Man reduced the size of one of my worktables. To better fit the now Warmer back room. More space. Space has become my new and most important tool. Easily said. Just cut a... Read more →

Rainy Day Being

The weather has turned. Rain, lots of it and cold coming. Another freeze tonight and a few cold days behind it. We need the fire today. The cloth I call HOME is on the table. One last corner to quilt.... Read more →

Looking back on crazy right side up

I guess I was laughing that day too, way back in 2008. That's when I began with the patchwork beast style. Thinking about how much I have changed. And then how much not. I can't cut this cloth up, too... Read more →

Sky light and laughter

Skylights seem bright even on dark days. And it's a dark day. Drizzle before a big rain. They say. I see the drizzle. I will know about the rain when the skylight leaks. Still so green for this time of... Read more →

P is for Pumpkin

Alphabet Soup is getting a seasonal update. Read more →

Remember Soup?

Alphabet soup. (there's a category for it if you are new here) You might remember if you've been hanging around for a while. I am working on the Red Lion. R is for Red Lion. Long time in process, this... Read more →

goings on

so the friday fun spilled over and i find myself thinking again about the flow of one thing into another. the blending of moments, like stew or soup. we are soup, yes. or wine maybe, but whatever it is we... Read more →

drifting back

yes i am back. why? because i feel unusually rested. because i have never before seen such a winter sky and i needed to share that. because i am enjoying so much the characters that have appeared in my c2c3... Read more →

a quilt as a learning curve

alphabet soup is a learning quilt for me. it was my first real sized machine free pieced quilt... a method i learned from tonya. and now that i am hand quilting it i am learning a few more things. when... Read more →

dreamstorming

....as i ripped the velvet from mom's wedding dress into strips, it sprinkled everything with a dreamy fairy like dust. and i dreamed of warm snow instead of vacuuming. ...with the intention of skatching a border for the pathways and... Read more →