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Wednesday, 30 March 2011

working wednesday

Is it really Wednesday again already?


Just about finished the first panel of my Festival of Quilts piece.
I can go no further while I wait for the rest of the backing fabric to dry. It is taking a while because the lovely spring sunshine we have been enjoying has hidden away behind the rain clouds.

Monday, 7 March 2011

More Babes.





                                        
                                          
     
    
    
      
      
     

Thanks to Claire,Wendy, Linda, Ann, Pat,Carol and Liz.
(Sorry if your pic is out of focus. If you send me another one I will replace it.)

Friday, 4 March 2011

Smile. It's the Weekend.


My friend Joy sent a picture of her Welsh Babe cushion, as she won't be able to make the meeting tomorrow. The picture is of her daughter and twin nieces taken about 30 years ago. Just looking at it puts a smile on my face.

Hope you all have a smiley weekend.

Tuesday, 1 March 2011

Welsh Babe!


This time last year, while giving a talk to Region 12 ( South and West Wales ) of the Quilters Guild of the British Isles to give it it's full title, I set a challenge entitled "Welsh Babe". This is my contribution.



Basically the "Babe" in the title could refer to the quilt being a small homage to the traditional style of Welsh Quilts, or to the depiction or interpretation of oneself or someone else as a young Welsh girl, or both.(Apologies to anyone who finds the use of the term 'Babe' in anyway demeaning or offensive, but let me tell you if anyone referred to me as Babe these days I wouldn't look on them too shabbily!)

This grainy black and white photo was my inspiration. It shows me dressed up in my Welsh hat ready for the St Davids Day celebrations that always take place here in Wales on March 1st.
I remember these days fondly. A morning in school of singing and competition results, ending with the Chairing of the Bard for the best poem and followed by the afternoon off. I can always remember walking home in the sunshine!


As I was stitching this piece I began to realise the significance of this photo. The big old pram behind would have contained my baby brother barely 4 months old, and the shadow on my dress, which you can see better in the before stitching pic, is that of my mothers head as she took the photo.
By the end of this year I was in hospital with a suspected brain tumour, which in pre MRS scan days, meant that I had to have exploratory head surgery. Hats became very significant for me as my hair was shaved off, (although they did leave my fringe, can you imagine!) There was no tumour thankfully, but I still remember my mother crying at my bedside, as if it was yesterday, and now being a mother myself I have a greater feeling for what she and my father must have gone through.


Soppy, personal stuff over, this is how I did it.
Image printed on fabric using Bubble Jet.
Hand painted fabrics... yes it all started off as white cotton.
Random, 'liberated' piecing.
Lots and lots of stitching.
Voile Marche embellishment.

Hopefully I will have pics to show of other interpretations after the weekend. I can't wait to see what people have done.