
Denise must be a serious quilter because she brought in a bunch of pre-made squares that I got to sew together into a charming crib quilt. Another sewist brought in a half-completed kids quilt top and finished stitching it up. And there was a fifth quilt top in progress when we quit.

Four quilt tops in two hours is good progress in my book! There are additional quilting parties coming up so if you're a local sewer, please come on down. Really you only have to sew a straight line.

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The hum of sewing machines running and the murmur of women chatting makes me happy. I think it's nostalgia for all the women's church sewing circles and my great-aunt's quiltings that I remember from childhood. Mostly I remember running around with my friends and cousins and then collapsing on the floor under the middle of the quilt when I was tired. I loved looking up through a quilt in frame.
Does anyone else have memories of women gathering together to craft that you experienced as a child? Do you think that influences your interests in art/craft today?
2 comments:
I like your blog!...Daniel
These are lovely! Wish I WAS a local sewer.
My memories go to "quilting", and sewing circles. And, my Grandma Hochstetler, who pieced hundreds of quilts in her lifetime. And, I was going to just like her when I grew up. Yeah, right!
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