I actually have three patchwork projects going now. Yes, three. Yes, I have a problem.
Hopefully more about the others soon. But this one started in the most irresistible way. I was making a bed cover for my daughter (10) when my son (7) declared he wanted a quilt, too. I told him he could look at some of my quilting books for inspiration, and he sat down and thumbed through them. He liked the Gee’s Bend book the best (is this kid good at getting brownie points or what? Gee’s Bend is my inspiration for all things quilty). Then he set about arranging my scraps into patterns.
It’s been so fun to see what he comes up with. He’s very particular. Also fun to see what surprises come together as the patchwork grows. The way the deep orange pops, the way the blues and greens begin to blend together, the way the prints dance and change character according to their placement and size.
All of these fabrics have a story. They’re bits from friends and family or pieces of other projects, some reeeeeally old.
He seems to want it to be a lap quilt. For more of my patchwork projects, click here.
Finished Call the Midwife (the book). It was very good. I especially love the stories about the nuns. Fascinating people.