This quilt I’d had on my Mom’s machine for months, trying to get it quilted. I tried, I really did, to go with something different than ‘meandering’. I got about halfway through the quilting and just lost my mojo. And so, it sat…and sat…and sat.
The Saturday after my Nana passed away, I stood again at the machine trying to force my way through when I realized it just wasn’t gonna happen. Apparently, quilting and grief do not go well together for me. Quilting is supposed to be uplifting and relaxing, or so I’m told, and this simply wasn’t fun. So I said screw it…and went ‘meandering’.
I’m trying to come up with a name for this one…it’s got a bit of everything: junk food, fruit, veggies and a mixed medley of quilting motifs. I’m drawing a blank, so if anyone has a suggestion…I’ll pay you in fabric. If you’re so inclined, leave me a comment with your suggestion…I’ll pick a winner on the first day of summer, June 21st.