Wednesday, February 9, 2011
Finishing the quilt for the boys gave me more confidence in my abilities. As I worked on it, there was always, at the back of my mind, a tugging doubt that I might not finish. That I might come to some part of it that proved too difficult and I would abandon it altogether.
But that didn't happen. And as soon as it was done - or even before then - I was already thinking of what I could make next.
I managed to get my hands on some early release Sherbet Pips and I have been putting together a charm square quilt. It is smaller and there is some embroidery.
Much to my astonishment, I enjoy embroidery. (A lot!)
But I'm not so sure about the quilt. I love pieces of it, but when I look at it as a whole, there is just so much going on.
I could give up and put it away, or I could draw on the confidence gained with the Cars and Rockets and persevere, which I think is what I'll do. I will just play around with it a little until I come up with something I can live with.
Although I am enjoying it, it's a little discouraging because part of what I love so much about my newly discovered hobby is the way something beautiful comes out of it. There is this long, slow process, first the idea begins to take shape, then it grows and grows, taking on a life of its own, until it wants out of my head, and then I begin to make it. And little unexpected things come out of it, like this:
And hopefully, when it is finished, it has turned into something beautiful.
(But I guess not everything can turn out as well as one had hoped.)
In the meantime, my husband mentioned he needed a cover for his iPad and I was delighted. I put down my book immediately and ran for some fabric I thought he might like.
I suppose something useful will have to do for now.