Do you ever stop to wonder what happens to the stuff we leave behind or give away? Where does it go and what kind of life does it live after us? My latest quilt is a collaboration with a co-conspirator I will never meet. I purchased these hand pieced (!) scrap log cabins for $1… Continue reading The Last of My Kind
Category: Hand quilted
Right Place, Wrong Time
Timing is everything, or so the well worn adage says. I venture all of us have life experiences when something happens at the exact right time. (And the wrong time too, but I don’t want to go there...) There is also the acute realization that specific things (meaning a book, music, movie or a hobby)… Continue reading Right Place, Wrong Time
People Say
There is a common thread to many of my recent conversations. Multiple times a day, in work meetings, with friends and family and out in public spaces, I hear commentary on how fast this year has passed by. I get it, I too cannot believe that the date on the calendar is real. (And don’t… Continue reading People Say
Look at Miss Ohio
Have you ever loved an inanimate object? Have you have had something you cherished as if it were someone? I certainly have -- Bishop the 1984 VW Westfalia camper van. Even as a youngin, I dreamed of having my own camper and my wish came true with Bishop. Oh, what joy that vehicle brought to… Continue reading Look at Miss Ohio
Hey Though I Wander
Two of the more upsetting losses in the American public education system are the discontinuation of a regular arts curriculum and the disappearance of hands on work. When I was in elementary school, we had art class twice a week which included everything from pottery (with a kiln!) to painting to creative reuse (think popsicle… Continue reading Hey Though I Wander
Brand New Colony
Throughout my life, I have spent a great deal of time thinking about what exactly makes a home. Is it the place? Is it the actual occupied space? Or is it about the people you reside with? What about the community? How do your belongings make a home? As a college educated anthropologist, I understand… Continue reading Brand New Colony
Other Side of Paradise
I remember my grandparents cautioning me as a child how fast time passes when you're an adult. Well, ain't that the truth! As a middle aged woman, I find myself reflecting on this warning and what I can do to make time feel more abundant. A big hurdle for me has been overcoming the notion… Continue reading Other Side of Paradise
Santa Fe
One of the more popular get-to-know-someone questions is "What is your favorite color?". This simple query is in fact quite loaded because your answer signifies a great deal about you as a person. Colors have qualities akin to personality traits, just as colors are also associated with certain emotions. And often our favorite color is… Continue reading Santa Fe
Pump It Up
I am a big believer in extending the life of useful things. Around the Quiltunes household you'll find reused objects in every room because that is how we roll. Sour cream containers, toilet paper tubes and food scraps live at least one more life before moving on to their final resting place. As examples, toilet… Continue reading Pump It Up
Free Fallin’
I imagine that the person charged with selecting the first song on an album has a hard job. I mean obviously not in the same way that being a paramedic is hard, but still, it is probably an arduous task to make sure that the first song is dynamite. Think about it, there is a… Continue reading Free Fallin’