Trying to decide if it is too obnoxious or loud. My goal was not to take away from the embroidery. I am not sure that I did that here. I don’t mind the happy colors, but when you look at it’s like a slap in the face of color. I still have a couple things in mind to do. One more one inch green around the outside, I think. I plan to quilt the outside, but I am not sure how yet. For where the embroidery is, since it is a such a long piece, I think I will sew tiny glass beads in the centers of some of the flowers to ensure the batting does not shift. Of course, my binding is a bit crazy. I have a striped piece of fabric (green/orange/pick/yellow) to add to the craziness of this piece. Feel free to give me your opinion on my color choices and any suggestions on quilting (kinda stumped with that). You will not offend me if you think it is awful. I asked for it. LOL.
On a positive note, some good news, my older daughter, who was in a horrific head on collision nearly a year ago, has moved out. I would say she is 90% of her old self, which is pretty good considering what I saw the first night in the ICU. While it was a challenging six months after the accident. The outcome was far better than I anticipated.
Well. my hospital hexies are finally looking like something. I feel like I have made progress. I believe my plan will be to make a scarf for my dresser. Seems fitting since I am the crazy dog lady. As I type this there is one at my feel and one on the chair next to me and one on my lap. This is a great travel project because everything I need fits into my little dog bag (of course). In my photo, you can see my Ruger. This was my late Husbands “Hunting Dog”. He weights six pounds and is scared of ants, so I am not sure what he would hunt. Cute as a button though. He is the only male dog in my herd, so he thinks any female is his. He frequently rolls all over me as if he is making me his and then gives Kevin the evil eye. Miss Moka’s paws are on the table where they should not be.
Other progress is with my beautiful daughter Miranda. I think I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. It has been six weeks now since her accident and she makes progress everyday. I update my Miranda’s Journey page often. It has saved me many many phone calls and texts. Friends and family know they can go to the page and get an update on how she is doing. We still have a long road ahead, but we will get their. Thanks to everyone for their support.
So, since quilting is my stress reliever. and I am spending a lot of time at the hospital with my daughter since her accident, I decided to try English Paper piecing. I haven’t got much accomplished, since I still can’t think straight. Miranda is doing better, which I am grateful for. We still have a long way to go.
I don’t really have a plan for my “Dog Bones” (I hope that is what they look like), but it could turn into a table topper for dresser. I guess that would make it a dresser scarf or something. Not really sure. Depends on how difficult it turns out to be. So far, not to hard and it doesn’t take up to much space to work on, so that makes it easy at the hospital.
Thanks to all for the kind words during our difficult time. They have been much appreciated. To Follow Miranda’s Progress, please click on Miranda’s Journey Page.
Treasure your Family
This is a quilt I made my youngest daughter when she was a baby. It has multiple fabric types for that “special feel”. I felt I needed to post a picture of a quilt. They are comforting.
On August 22nd, my older daughter was in a head on collision
on the freeway. Darn near everything was broken; legs, ankles, knees, feet, elbows, collarbones, ribs, punctured lungs lacerated liver, spleen and intestines. Fortunately, there was no head injuries. Today was Miranda’s sixth day of surgery. She still has more ahead of her. She is still here. For this I am grateful. I don’t think I could stand losing another loved one. I must thank family ( who came immediately) and friends for their support, especially Susan from DesertSky Quilting. She was up texting me late night so I would not lose my mind. It will be a long road to recovery, but we will get there.
Treasure your Family