My Longarmer & Mariah
As Mariah Carey sings in latest buzz track GTFO, “How ‘bout you get the fuck out?” Well, I’m singing the same Faded notes here because One Sweet Day, I need to get these finished quilt...
As Mariah Carey sings in latest buzz track GTFO, “How ‘bout you get the fuck out?” Well, I’m singing the same Faded notes here because One Sweet Day, I need to get these finished quilt...
Would you believe – yeah, probably – that there’s fabric in my stash that I haven’t shown you? Last weekend after my dutiful fiancee read Sunday Stash, he posited, “Surely, you have other fabrics hidden...
I haven’t done a work-in-progress Wednesday post in ages. So long in fact, that I’ve had to restock the vintage champagne bottles! So let’s pop some new bottles and talk about what I’m working on...
Are you ready for the trippy fact of the day that’s gonna give your mind a screaming mimi? It’s been exactly seventy days since my last Sunday Stash post. Wha-wha-wha!? Seventy days, y’all! That’s ten...
What a fabulous week it’s been! I’ve debuted two quilts here on my blog (about damn time!), I’ve been able to spend some time in the studio working on others, and now this lovely little...
As I said in my last post, I’ve got quite a few quilts lingering around the house finished or just about there. If any of you have kids still living at home, I know you...
So the truth is, I have a stock pile of finished, or nearly finished quilts that I need to bust my back to get posted here on the blog before the queue gets too backed...
Ouch. More than two months worth of ouch, if we’re counting. Some of you may have seen my post on Instagram a few weeks ago, but I’ve been suffering from a ruptured disc in my...
Last time on Sunday Stash: “Find the Liberty table! Not the fake Liberty! I don’t care, push the ladies out of the way! Sumimasen! … Wait, don’t forget the Kokka! Go back, go back, go back!”...
As I was finishing the binding on this quilt, I was left with a feeling of emptiness. That seems to happen to some extent with every project. I mean, I work my fingers off just...