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When I was a little girl, my mother had an old beat up volume of poems that she would read to us from. Favorites were this poem, Daffodils, Lenore, and a few others. What a lovely memory...and what a gorgeous quilt!!!Sea Fever, by John Masefield98. Sea-Fever.I MUST down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,And a grey mist on the sea's face and a grey dawn breaking.. I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide5Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.I must down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy life.To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife;10And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.
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I'm dyeing a round pineapple motif table cloth my auntie made....it had stains on the original ecru color...we're going for teal. I put it through with one packet of rit color, and it's a pretty color but I still see the stains. So now its soaking in a tub with two packets of color.
Along with some ripped sheets that I'm going to make into a rug.
When I was a little girl, my mother had an old beat up volume of poems that she would read to us from. Favorites were this poem, Daffodils, Lenore, and a few others. What a lovely memory...and what a gorgeous quilt!!!Sea Fever, by John Masefield
98. Sea-Fever
I MUST down to the seas again, to the lonely sea and the sky,
And all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by,
And the wheel's kick and the wind's song and the white sail's shaking,
And a grey mist on the sea's face and a grey dawn breaking.
I must down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
I must down to the seas again to the vagrant gypsy life.
To the gull's way and the whale's way where the wind's like a whetted knife;
And all I ask is a merry yarn from a laughing fellow-rover,
And quiet sleep and a sweet dream when the long trick's over.
Bartleby
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Tula Pink's butterfly quilt is truly enchanting. I posted the quilt from her show a few months back. It's awesome at any angle. Thanks for sharing it again.Sleep well! Found another beauty, same link.
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Quilt designers are aka fiber artists, which includes an entire spectrum of aesthetic fiber works. Yes, they're art. Yes, they are quilts. And no, fiber artists cannot tell if their art will wind up on a wall or bleached in a washer to clean them by a blunderbuss when they are sold or given.Another major board with 6,246 pins on it!
Magnificiant Quilts on Pinterest
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Some of what I'm seeing really doesn't seem like a quilt to me. Fabric art? I have to go define: quilt and see what qualifies.![]()
Here's to quilts.
Patchy and catchy.![]()