I had good intentions, and grand plans of getting a ton done on my never-ending quilt over this holiday weekend. But as we all know what happens with “good intentions” it did NOT happen. The weather on Saturday had the golf Gods calling me to my favorite place. “Lisa, Oh Lisa if you grace my greens with your presence I will ensure that you have an amazing 18 holes”. I needed no begging and with no further ado I was having a blast swinging my clubs.
Even thought I did NOT provide my 4 year UFO with any TLC on Saturday, Sunday or Monday; I did get make sure I gave it some love on Friday. So to ease my conscience I thought I’d share what I accomplished on Friday with everyone…as promised.
I agonized and agonized over what to do in this area of pink. After a lot of painstaking consideration I eventually reached a decision but not before I mentally put myself through hell. Thoughts where having a relay race in my mind “oh my, I am going to put the wrong thing here and it’s going to look horrible” and “what if I discover I HATE it, I’ll be picking it out till the cows come home” (sound familiar). At some point I had a small epiphany. And that was realizing that this quilt could already be perceived as ruined due to the bleeding that it incurred. Understanding this little notion had me putting aside any further fickleness on my decision-making process.
I contemplated many different ideas as to what I should be incorporating in the below portion of the quilt. The thought of applying feathers was a brief consideration; but it was a fleeting prospect since there wasn’t enough space for them to become a reality. In addition, the area in yellow just opposite of the pink was intended to feature the same technique, therefore creating a mirror effect. Now as I reflect on my choices, in hindsight, placing feathers on one colored area and echo lines on the opposing colored area would have enhanced my design. But if you think I am ripping anything out you are highly mistaken. As with the bleeding color, this too stays and I move forward.
I’m not in love with the feather motifs that I applied, in fact, those I really did consider ripping out. But thank goodness I am working hard on combatting my compulsive behaviors; because now they are starting to grow on me. I can’t say I love them yet, but maybe in a few more days we will move beyond the feelings of toleration.
So a few more steps along this adventure have transpired and as I move forward a feeling of excitement is beginning to stir within. Hopes of salvaging this piece are becoming a possibility.
Lesson #3: The lesson learned during my Friday quilting was this; prior to Friday the feeling of being “hopeful” or “excited” did not exist. This quilt has reminded me that regardless of our initial thoughts and feelings are, there is always hope in what we do.
Are you working on something that has you rethinking your original design? Have choices you’ve made ended up pleasantly surprising you?
Please feel free to ask me any questions regarding my designs or choices I have made with thread, batting etc. I’d love to answer any questions you may have.