the square deal triangles circa 1974

Oct
2008
20

posted by Lily on quilts

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(looking gorgeous in Urban Chiks 1974)

Isn’t it funny how when you look at a quilt you may see one thing, and then later it becomes something else entirely.

When I began measuring and cutting my squares to make a 36 inch Square Deal, all I could see was half square triangles.

Then I saw some flying geese …

Then I saw a cacophony of red and white …

And then when I began to quilt, I finally saw the squares! So I quilted my way out, round and round the every-growing squares.

I might add, I thought my points were pretty cool in this quilt, until I began quilting it.  Hmmm … some of the squares’ lines were more wonky-wonky rather than straighty-straighty!

But I sure have red, white and blue love at the moment!  Next mini-quilt is going to be cream and green and orange – with a bit of Julian red of course.

On other stitchy fronts – Carolann came over and we finished up the 33 Christmas cottages for the lovely Nanette’s swap.  They are now at the door, flapping their wings, waiting to fly off to Utah today! They were, however, finished lickety-split so there was plenty of time for more sewing.  But I’m sad to confess, I was hogging the table – so all poor Carolann got to do was get out her quilt pieces … (don’t look Tory!)

and then work her way through a pile of interiors magazines. I did tell her to shove some stuff out of the way, but she was quite engrossed …

At least now we know what to do with chairs that cannot be sat on anymore.  Country Homes tells us to line them up in the hallway and place baskets of wild flowers on them – the dogs would love that, we’d have wild flowers strewn from one end of the house to the other, and Julian would fall over them when he comes home each night!  World of Interiors tells us to hang them from the ceiling in the kitchen – awesome – cooking with concussion!  And Australian Country Style tells us to simply stack them in the corner of a room where the paint is peeling and the plaster chipped to create an East Heads West look – I don’t even know what that means!

I think we’ll leave the broken chairs downstairs … until the next hard rubbish day and then we can place them artfully on the footpath.

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