Liberated Hexagon – my absolute favourite of 2015. I LOVE the juxtaposition of the traditional centre with the contemporary border, and in the world according to me, you can’t go wrong using Japanese taupe fabrics.
Now, on to the gist of this post:
Earlier this year, on a quilting FB page, I was called a selfish bitch. The context of the discussion was ‘what to do with your quilts when you have more quilts than you need; you had given a quilt (or two or FIVE!) to everyone you know BUT you still love quilting and have a stash of fabric and supplies just calling your name’.
Donating quilts to charity came up as an option – which is a fabulous idea and one that most quilters embrace and already do at some level or another. I brought up the idea that not all quilts were suitable for charity. That if a quilter has spent hundreds of hours piecing together hexagons or hand piecing, hand appliqué or hand quilting – these quilts would most likely/potentially not be valued/treasured as they should be. We also talked about art quilts in a similar vein.
It was at this point that I (and a few others) were called selfish bitches when we indicated that there were certain quilts that we had made that would not – under any situation – be given to a charity. Although the discussion quickly was squashed by the moderator, the name caller did get in the dig that she couldn’t wait until we all died and then she’d pick up our quilts at the garage sale our families would have and then SHE would give them to charities. She totally did not get the point we were trying to make. Her comment of us being selfish bitches really stuck with me – which is not a good thing in my book. As the saying goes….’haters are going to hate”. I don’t want her taking up space in my head.
(Bottom line – my quilts MAY be sold at a rummage sale after I’m dead. Or the homeless may be wrapped in my most favourite quilts and I’m ok with that. Because at that point – who cares? I won’t be around to know or care. As the Buddhist say – impermanence of life and all that goes along with that.)
Another of my favourites: My New York Beauty. I read somewhere (maybe it was Victoria Finley Wolfe?) about a death quilt. A quilt to be buried or cremated with. This one would be mine. Except Mr. W might want it and he thinks the idea of a death quilt is rather strange.
This brings me to my 2015 recap. If you check the tab up on top, you’ll see that I was fairly proficient this year in my completed items. I think I counted 16 quilts plus a boatload of other stuff that I completed in 2015. Most of it from my stash as I continue with my Austerity challenge.
Below are the things I gave away (11 quilts if you’re counting). I’m not posting this here for kudos. Then again – maybe I am – I don’t know. One thing I know is that I enjoy giving things I’ve made to people. I also know that I am NOT a selfish bitch and anyone who knows me – knows this.
Old Rugged Cross (to mom)
Hippy Hippy Shake (to Billye)
Batik Baby (for future Rollag baby)
Dancing Nine-Patch baby quilt (for Huck)
Bordered Nine Patch (to Scottie)
Bonnie Hunter left-overs baby quilt (for Henry)
Wonky Basket 2 (to Karen)
Retro log Cabin (to Brooke)
100 patch block quilt (to Megan)
Batik Half-square triangle (to Nicko)
Green Mystery (for Norma)
In addition I gave away the following (you can check out the pictures on the tab up top if you’d like):
Attic Cozy crochet blanket (to Kate)
Blarf wrap (to Norma)
Hats (to Finn)
Socks (to Neil)
Bionic Bag (to Annette)
Cap, fingerless gloves & scarf (to Auntie Karen)
Two wide mouth pouches (to Jan & Carolyn)
3 sets of fingerless gloves (presents to quilt peeps)
7 quilted pouches (to the great nephews)
3 crocheted leg warmers (to the great nieces)
4 tulip pouches (to the great nieces)
13 little dresses (to the great nieces)
2 finished quilt tops (for K2)
4 ‘binding’ jobs for L1 (which I had pieced but someone else quilted)
scarf (for Kris F)
AND A PARTRIGE IN A PEAR TREE!
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