12/11/2018 § 2 Comments
I’ve always wanted a little shop …
and now I’m going to have one – just for 2 days – do come along!
The little shop is in The Brooks (between Primark & TKMaxx – opposite Poundland) and it will be FULL of fabrics, bundles, fat quarters and quilt kits – it’s going to be SO much fun!
The famous Winchester Cathedral Christmas Market will also be in full swing so there’ll be SO much to do in the City and so many sights to see – can’t wait!
02/11/2018 § 4 Comments
I’m behind with blogging, but just about keeping up with the pace of life – it’s good to be busy – right? I’ve always hated those ’round robin’ year end, long rambling notes that people put in with their Christmas cards so I’m not going to bore you with what happened when, but here are a few wonderful moments from our amazing summer and autumn …
in no particular order (as the Strictly saying goes) …
Summer Tea Party for my students – bring a quilt.
We had our very own mini Festival of Quilts!
Hampshire Open Studio – August 2018
J2, J1 and *C* – all 3 of them together – a very rare occurrence!!
Students with their workshops makes, new kits and holiday makes
It’s been busy, peaceful, amazing, sunny, satisfying, fulfilling, funny, flowery and now it’s getting cosy, snuggly, chilly and at times quite exciting. It’s my birthday on Bonfire Night and it’s one of those with a ‘0’ at the end – fortunately, in my head I’m still about 25 – long may that last!
Have a great firework night, if you’re here in the UK and I hope to be back before too long.
01/07/2018 § 7 Comments
Trefin is a village on the north coast of Pembrokeshire. My great-grandfather James Price, stonemason, lived there with his wife Rachel and raised his family there. My grandfather, William Price was his eldest son and at the time of James’ death, aged just 42, Will was working as his apprentice.
I’ve grown up always knowing that ‘my great-grandfather built the slate gateposts for Capel Trefin’. Whenever we visited Pembrokeshire we would stop and ‘touch the gateposts’. Over the years, the Chapel began to fall into disrepair but a few years ago, on a trip with my father, we saw a sign saying the Chapel was open to the public.
It is now a heritage centre for the village of Trefin and the doors are often open to allow everyone some peace and tranquility and to glimpse this imposing building’s glory. The outer shell has undergone extensive work and inside, the lime plaster and restoration has breathed new life into the once very tired building. As I walked around, I had an idea to make a quilt for the Chapel and approached the owner. As we chatted via email, he mentioned the frame behind the pulpit and my mind began whirring with ideas for a textile collage, instead of a quilt.
The plaster frame is long – over 1.5m and narrow – about 0.5m. That’s a difficult shape to work with but almost immediately I could imagine what I wanted to do. The owner and I agreed a target date by which the panel should be on display and this gave me many months, though in truth I like a deadline so I can focus over a shorter period. I always have a deadline, and then a few weeks before that, my own date for completion. I met both, with some serious stitching on my little Janome 525S. As regular readers will know I have 2 big Janome Horizon machines that I (and my students) absolutely love but they don’t like doing freehand, however, the little 525 took on the job and stitched along very merrily – literally millions of stitches.
Fibre art, or textile collage is my new favourite sewing pastime. For a panel of this size, it takes a lot of planning – and a lot of scraps. The process is complicated –
- To begin, I drew the shape and then simply ‘colour-blocked’ it with scrap fabric.
- The next stage took longer – every section was covered with minute scraps and then covered with a soluble film and stitched – tiny, tiny freehand stitching on machine (photo 1 above). It looked like a misty, washed-out mess. Then it was soaked in the bath to remove the soluble film and to tell the truth, it then looked even worse!
- As I started to add the details, the buildings and landscape took shape, building the gateposts in exactly the same pattern as my great-grandfather (I’d taken lots of photos), even adding in a few mossy bits where they grow. This part of the project was both satisfying and painstaking.
- I wanted the door of the Capel to be open, and the gate too. I needed to add colour and some words from the famous poem Melin Trefin, written about the old ruined mill, where the millstone still sits. Sharon Larkin Jones, who describes herself as ‘passionate about Wales, its language, literature and history’ has written a wonderful post about the Welsh poem, with translation and photographs.
There are some very personal details – the slate bench above the beach where Dad and I have enjoyed many a sit down and the stunning view out to sea, the village pump where Dad as a little boy would fetch water for his family who lived in the house by the pump. The family house in the top left of the collage, is speckled with tiny yellow crocus flowers. James and Rachel’s headstone in a nearby cemetery is an imposing red marble memorial, carved with crocus flowers. I wonder whether that’s because he passed away in February 1906 when the flowers are in bloom.
My father, who spent all his school holidays in Trefin with his family, tells the story that as a tiny baby his mother made up a cot from a large chest drawer, in which he slept in the upstairs room on the left. His aunt kept the village Post Office from the front room of the house, with her sister keeping a small-holding on the fields behind. There are lots more family stories and we hope to record Dad retelling them on our next visit.
I hope the locals and visitors like the panel. Although it now lives in Capel Trefin, I couldn’t quite bear to just hand it over, so it’s on permanent loan to the heritage centre. If you’re visiting Pembrokeshire, in west Wales, do pop in and see it.
23/06/2018 § Leave a comment
It’s been a while and I’ve been busy – not too busy, just busy. The collies and I went to Cornwall for a week at the beginning of June and had fun. Misty is an old lady these days so we had very gentle walks around the harbour – not bad for a collie who, in human terms is almost 100 years old.
I had to invest in a towel (pink of course), for The Princess – Belle. She looked quite sorry for herself after swimming out to fetch her ball from the harbour slipway. She actually attracted a round of applause from holidaymakers on the quayside as she took several attempts!
On my long journey to the Lizard, I couldn’t resist following the signs for a Quilt Show. After finding a suitable shady spot for the collies, I went in to see the amazing show put on my Kernow Quilters. There were SO many beautiful quilts – it was inspirational.
Apart from my wonderful week away, enjoying the harbourside and the company of my friend who lives in Porthleven and is a fellow quilter, life has been trickling along and that’s just the way I like it! My garden has exploded with colour and my grandfather’s lily that I wrote about some years ago, is having a magnificent summer.
I’ll be back soon – enjoy the summer sunshine and do pop over to see my students’ work in the Adaliza’s Students’ Hall of Fame board on Pinterest.
25/04/2018 § 1 Comment
The four seasons, that are so defined in our imaginations, body clocks, flora and fauna seem to be skipping by at an alarming rate this year. Is that an age thing, do you suppose? I’m hardly out of winter woollies before it’s time to find my shorts and sandals!
I’ve found over the years, that my patchwork inspiration is much affected by the seasons. Last year, I remember blogging about Christmas in July and no sooner had I written the post than New Year celebrations and fireworks were upon us – or so it seemed.
I’m currently sorting out dates for Autumn workshops. I’ve decided to take a bit of time out for myself over the summer so that everything is set up and raring to go for the Autumn patchwork season. With that in mind, I’m going to rationalise the workshops that I offer and run favourite classes with seasonal themes. Think Table Runners for Autumn, Spring and Christmas – possibly Summer & Winter ones too. What do you think?
I have SO many ideas for workshops and a queue of eager students wanting to join in, so watch this space and I’ll let you know when the dates are all sorted. There’ll also be photos of Wales, a textile collage like nothing I’ve ever created before and updates from my garden which has just woken up to the fact that Spring has arrived and everything needs to grow very fast (especially those perennial favourites – bindweed and sticky weed)!
07/04/2018 § 2 Comments
A good while ago, I gave a presentation about my patchworking adventures, to a local WI group. I chatted on about what inspires me to make quilts and showed lots of photos of quilts that I’ve made over the years, including Memory Quilts. I once made 4 quilts for the same lady – I can’t believe that was back in 2014!
One lady at the WI meeting had her imagination sparked, as she’d kept lots of her 3 childrens’ baby clothes, so there was a memory quilt just waiting to happen! We had quite a wait as a very special snuggling blanket needed to be ‘released from the clutches of her youngest’ and form a very significant patch in the corner of the quilt – so it was easy to snuggle up to some more!
As always, I regard Memory Quilts as a huge responsibility. To be trusted with precious tiny clothes that remind a mother of her children as babies, is not a task to be undertaken lightly. I love making memory quilts and make a huge effort to include tiny labels, hidden pockets and as many details as possible.
One morning in early March, I donned my leather glove – to save from blisters with all the cutting out – picked up my scissors and cut out for 6 hours with hardly a break. Many, many more hours of cutting and stabilising, stitching and applique followed and here’s the finished quilt …
I won’t give all the personal details, but the applique stars & hearts are significant fabrics and bind the quilt with clothing pieces from 3 generations of the family. There are almost 20 tiny pockets and so many appliqued details that I lost count!
Here are some lovely words, from the recipient …
I have to say a huge thank you. Whilst I am typing this, I am sitting underneath my wonderful new memory quilt (oh how lovely and warm it is). It is beyond anything I could have imagined and the lovely touches you have added like the pockets, the added shapes of sentimental fabric and the inclusion of so many beautiful features from their clothing makes it such a unique and special item. I can’t wait to show it off.
Many thanks for sharing your amazing talent with me. EG, Hants
There’s now another huge project underway here in the studio – a textile collage to mark the 175th anniversary of a village chapel in Wales – the village where my great-grandfather lived and worked as a stone-mason. I’m working to a deadline and will have it finished for a preview evening here in Winchester (let me know if you’d like to attend), before it goes off to The Land of my Fathers later in the month. Very exciting!
Workshops are booking up for the summer and early autumn – we’ll have to discover whether Spring ever actually makes an appearance – it’s a long wait! Next time I’ll show you some of the finished quilts that my students have been making over recent weeks.
Have a lovely weekend
linking up with Finish it up Friday
18/03/2018 § 3 Comments
I awoke early this morning and before I left the warmth of my blanketed, quilted nest, I pondered, from the outside light through the curtains, whether it had snowed during the night. You know that sort of white light that glows when it’s snowed and the silence – yes, it had snowed!
Oh my goodness – what a surprise to see so many inches of the white stuff and amazing to see the cherry tree, where the blossom had burst from buds just a day ago, covered with a liberal sprinkling of snow. That’s a first.
The view out over the garden, from my upstairs studio – and talking of studios …
how cosy does that look?
The studio where I teach my workshops looks like the prettiest place to sew, this morning!
and my favourite view of my home – from the bottom of the garden,
beyond the apple trees.
I remember on the day we moved in, when I was 7 months into expecting our 3rd baby, my darling and I stood here looking up at the house and couldn’t believe it was ours. The house is much larger now, he’s not here in body though I like to think he’s never far away, the children are adults and our home has been shared by 3 dogs and a duck over the years. And mornings like today’s are special and to be remembered, with the mistletoe growing in the apple tree and spring blossom and bulbs beneath a blanket of magical snow.
Stay warm – blankety, quilty nests are to be recommended for days like today!