Showing posts with label challenge. Show all posts
Showing posts with label challenge. Show all posts

18 July 2024

Pins and Needles


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I'm publishing this blog post at 4:30 a.m.; the winners of Spoonflower's Winter Holiday Patchwork design contest will be announced in three and a half hours. I'll update this when results are announced, but I have to say, I'm so tickled with all the support I received, even if I don't break the top ten. Back in 2017, my Ocean Hexies design was hearted 38 times. As of the end of voting on Tuesday, my (half year) 2024 all-blue digital snowflake temperature quilt had been hearted 55 times. You guys are awesome!!!

Oh, well; it was fun!

27 June 2024

Contest!

Back in 2017, I entered my first (and only) Spoonflower challenge design. I knew I didn't win anything, but I had no idea I got so many votes until I entered my second challenge entry this week! I was 73rd of 9,996 entries!!!

(I still haven't made the swimsuit I intended to create from my Hexie Madness fabric, but I'm hoping some upcoming changes in my life will open up some new free time I can devote to my sewing machine...)

Now I've gone and done it again! I finally entered another Spoonflower challenge because I actually have a new design that fits a contest theme!!!

Voting for the Winter Holiday Patchwork contest will commence July 4 and last through July 16. I would truly appreciate your vote, if you like my design. I will share the voting link as soon as it becomes available.

This is my all-blue 2024 Digital Snowflake Temperature Quilt, representing just the first half of this year. I love the eclipse and Northern Lights snowflakes! I'm still thinking this fabric might make a great dress or coat, but I also love this design idea so much, I might actually appliqué, piece and quilt from real crocheted snowflakes and real batiks one day.

08 August 2023

Routines

"I've put your 9:30 a.m. pills right here on the counter with a note to remind you when you can eat. Don't take the pills until your alarm goes off, okay?"

"You have to go to work today???"

"Yes, I have to go to work today. So I'm getting your pills ready for you. And here are the times you can eat."

"I thought you had the day off."

"I wish I did. I'll be back home as fast as I can."

You've heard of Christmas in July?

"...as fast as I can" didn't happen for 12 hours. At the office where I work, we played Fourth Quarter in August. I can't complain because it means I can make my house payment. We can have food on our table. And yet, it is SO hard to be SO busy SO soon. I'm accustomed to being crazy busy throughout October, November and December. Trying to leave home for a few hours these days sometimes feels a bit like what a new mom must experience when she has to leave a newborn behind.

It's really hard to leave Lizard home alone. 3.5 years of being Safer at Home is magnifying my current emotions. Well, that and the rapid progression of Parkinson's...

How did I survive decades of these crazy hours pre-pandemic???

Oh, that's right. We were weekend warriors. We lived for weekends. We lived on weekends. It was okay to be working stiffs during the week because we knew the weekend would bring us back to life.

Now the week and the weekend are relatively the same as well as somewhat boring compared to the life we used to live. I was never much of a homebody until Lizard's first surgery. Then came the pandemic, and we had no choice but to become full-time homebodies.

I can work on my garden and/or landscaping during the summer - when it's not too hot. I hope to be able to return to quilting at least on weekends the other three seasons. I can do many things I want to do... at home.

Yet something is missing. Something I probably won't get back. Not in this lifetime.

I start feeling a tad sorry for myself, then I have to yank myself back into reality and try to imagine how this must feel for Lizard.

I'm still able to explore fiber and electronic adventures. Lizard's daily challenge is to keep a positive attitude when he's lost nearly every thing he loves. His adventures are limited to navigating life without a babysitter, which he despises. Both the need for a caretaker and the act of necessary supervision altogether. He is disgusted he can't on a whim take off on his bike for a 70-mile ride. He abhors being confined to low-altitude and four walls. He resents not being able to snack whenever he gets the urge. Not being able to speak clearly or remember important things causes him endless distress. He detests not being able to work the computer, the phone or remote controls now. And he utterly loathes having to take approximately 27 different medications and supplements every single day.

"Why do I have to take this pill?"

"That one helps calm your nerves."

"I thought that's what the yellow one was for. Why do I have to take two that do the same thing?"

"This one helps control your tremors."

"That's what the levo... that's what the carbi... that's what the dopey one is supposed to do! Why do I have to take all these?!? Why do I have to take so many pills?"

Unfortunately, that conversation, or others very similar, is a routine slice of our weekly routine these days, as is the "You have to go to the office today?" conversation. As are the five-time daily alarms to remind us it's time to take a pill or pills, the yellow sticky tabs all over the house to remind us of tasks such as turning off the water or lights, and making sure the cane is always nearby. Quarterly visits to the endocrinologist and neurologist. Semi-annual blood draws and primary care checkups. Monthly notifications of prescriptions ready to be picked up. Near-daily discovery of a new loss of ability to do something that used to be easy or automatic.

Humor, we are learning, is the key to survival. Dreaming new (achievable) dreams, discovering new hobbies, literally walking new paths. Enjoying quiet time together. Tender touching. Holding hands. Eye contact. Smiles.

We may have pain, but we can turn that pain upside down like a frown into a smile and make it into a family joke. Laughter, after all, is the very best medicine. We can help each other be stronger. We can encourage each other through hard times. We can cheer each other's success.

Together we are stronger. It is not an easy road. But, together, we can tackle just about anything. Together, we can make it. Together, we WILL make it.

06 April 2023

AnniversaWIP

Before I get started with today's blog post, let me first explain that it's written with a smile on my face and a song of hope in my heart. This is NOT Debbie Downer! I am happy, and I am anxious to keep creating... when I have time.

Ten years ago this month, I discovered the quarterly Ravelry WIP challenge for the first time and quickly jumped on board. I've been recording my quilt progress via the challenge and my blog ever since. I've been motivated to finish my extensive WIPs, which at one time was totally out of control with something like 45 unfinished quilts!!!

Several times since my husband's Parkinson's diagnosis, I have wondered whether I should continue the quarterly challenge, thanks to time constraints and too many months of failure to progress. Now it's been more than six months, I think, since I've finished anything larger than a table topper. I don't think I've touched my sewing machine in two months.

The challenge was so much fun for so long. When I joined the winter quarter in January, I thought I couldn't imagine my life without the challenge. That was three months ago. My mood has been continually changing all quarter long. I've spent this entire week (unsuccessfully) trying to talk myself out of quitting (or, perhaps, just taking a break).

So many of the self-imposed challenges and deadlines I've placed upon myself have become more of a burden than a fun way to get things done. One by one, I've had to start letting go of some of my goals so I can keep things in perspective and focus on making life for Lizard as enjoyable and pleasant as possible. The process of simplifying has ignited a full spectrum of emotions, and I'm sure I'm not done yet... with scaling back OR with fighting back tears as I walk away from another goal.

One of the things I've been telling myself and Lizard (and anyone else willing to listen) for a couple of years now is that we had more adventures in our short 14 years of weekend warrioring than many people experience in an entire lifetime. It's the same way with my creative challenges. In the last ten years, I've finished 91 quilts, thanks mostly to the Ravelry challenge!!! And there have been an armful, or two, or five, of quilts I started and finished during a quarter and did not have to add to my WIP list, which probably is the biggest thrill of all finishes, to me.

Thanks to the Ravelry challenge, I think I've actually learned how to pace myself, not just in quilting, but in many aspects of my life.

One of the reasons I've decided to walk away (for now) is because part of the challenge is to cheer on participants. I have not been able to do that on an acceptably regular basis (to me) in so long, I feel guilty, especially after all the joy other quilters have helped me feel when I finish a project. That guilt is what put this challenge on the chopping block. I have enough challenges at home right now that I don't need to beat myself up for not being able to do everything I want or plan to do.

I remember back when my kids (both adopted and both special needs) began going through a very difficult time. Our afternoon bike rides morphed into therapy visits, court appointments, and then community service... What Lizard and I are experiencing now sometimes is traumatic, often is draining, and seldom is over-the-moon joyful. But you know what??? I'd rather be taking care of Lizard than reliving some of those choice moments of the '80s and '90s. Teenagers can and do cause gray hair!!!

When Lizard sleepwalks in the middle of the night and winds up knee-deep in a snowbank in his pajamas looking for his phone (which is always on the kitchen counter), I get scared. (Yes, we are having alarms installed on all the doors.) There may come a time when I have to enlist help in finding Lizard when he wanders. But it's nothing like having to leave work to pick up a kid from the principal's office, the police department or juvenile detention facility, and even Lizard's medical bills pale in comparison to surprise $300 phone bills, wrecked cars, broken windows (from kids sneaking out in the middle of the night) and court costs.

Sometimes I think what my kids put me through prepared me for what Lizard and I face now. Even on bad days now, it doesn't feel like the end of the world. We can always find reasons and ways to smile. Some days it takes a little longer than others, but that just makes the smiles feel more rewarding.

I learned back in the '80s and '90s it's okay to put away quilts I want to design, sweaters I want to knit or crochet, and clothes I want to construct for a while to focus on what's most important and perhaps make life better for someone who really needs what I can give. There will come a day when I can craft without distractions or interuptions. I don't want to rush into that day at all. I want to enjoy my time with Lizard while I can. While HE still can. I don't want to feel guilty for not finishing a quilt by the end of the month each and every month. Or once a quarter, or even once a year. I don't want to feel guilty for not being able to spend much time on the internet.

I hope to still be able to finish presents on time, but all my loved ones know now gifts might be late, and that's okay. They want me to enjoy my time with Lizard, too. Chances are, not a single family member is truly going to miss an anticipated handmade quilt from Aunt Deb or Big Sis Deb.

My current quilt WIP list still stands at 12. Last autumn, I'd hoped to be down to three or four by now. In January, I really believed I could finish one each month and be done by the end of the year. Right now it feels almost as if I'd be doing well to finish one more WIP by the end of the decade!

I'm not going to stop blogging. (Yet.) I'm not going to stop crocheting, sewing, quilting, designing, dyeing, photographing, dreaming, learning. (Even photography has not been as much of an attention hog in my life the last several months, but I don't plan to stop doing that altogether, either.) I'm just eliminating deadlines for now. On the very bright side, maybe escaping deadlines might actually help me get over the finish line on an unfinished project or two!

05 January 2023

WIP or Will

While I was looking in my stash for potential table topper backings, I found my long-lost 12th Hawaiian Punch block!!! For the last four or five years, I thought perhaps all I had was 11. Turns out I had taken that 12th block on a road trip back in about 2016, and upon return, the missing block did not return to the rest of its family.

The turquoise block snuck out of my project bag with its needle (still attached) and spool of blue Sulky thread to hide behind my gradiant batik stash, along with fat quarter remnants (and the white yardage I'd used for the Hawaiian motifs and QAYG backing!) from which this naughty child and its cousins were initially carved -- neatly folded fabric stacks I have not touched or even looked at in many a moon.

Now all 12 blocks and the mariner's compass I plan to use as a quilt centerpiece are reunited under one roof (the spare bedroom) and ready to slowly but steadily make their way into final placement. This is kind of what I envisioned back in 2012, before I had cut out all the Hawaiian motifs.

Ten of my Hawaiian Punch QAYG blocks have been finished for at least one and quite possibly two decades. I saved the final two blocks for last because they were my favorite colors in the entire project. You'd think that might have motivated me to get them finished faster!

When the turquoise block became lost, I couldn't even find a photo of it to prove it had even existed. I had several photos of 10 finished blocks and two photos of 11 blocks, one unfinished. But no photos of all 12 blocks.

Whoever heard of a fat quarter bundle with just 11 colors? I knew I had to be losing my mind. I was so sure I'd cut 12 Hawaiian motifs, but it was so long ago, before my blog and before I realized the importance of documenting my quilt progress along the way. Perhaps there had been only 11; perhaps that's why the project got put aside so long ago.

I thought I'd have to find a coordinating fabric in a new color and (hand) cut a new Hawaiian motif. I even considered designing my own motif, inspired by the many snowflakes I've designed since 2009. When that didn't get done in a timely manner, I dug out one of my four Hawaiian motif booklets and began searching for just the right hand-paint to complement the existing nine blocks. Thankfully, I never got around to selecting a new 12th block.

My 12th block and I kissed and made up upon its rediscovery. In fact, the reunion was so joyous and so earth-moving (for me, at least), I'm surprised it didn't make the evening news!!! My wayward block was SO close to being finished, how could I not just finish the darned thing on the spot??? No matter what else I had on my plate to occupy the waning hours of 2022!

As much as I wanted to, I did not finish my prodigal block that day. But I finished it in about two hours earlier this week. One down, one to go!

The final block went with me to my mother-in-law's last year, but ended up using that week to work on (and finish!!!)my snowflake skirt. I did get a bit done on the purple block, but too much hand-quilting remains to finish in one evening earlier this week.

But I'm making progress! I have some self-imposed deadlines for myself this year, including the Home on the Range quilt I cut out to teach my mother-in-law to quilt two years ago now, which she has confessed she does not want to make. She loves the fabric, but she says she is too old a dog to teach a new trick. (Her words, not mine.) I wanted to finish it for her for Christmas, and now I'm hoping to finish either by Mother's Day or her next birthday. Or next Christmas. This year, for sure. Perhaps the WIP challenge will help motivate me to finish all the rest of the WIPs on my list this year. Stop laughing! It can be done! I think I can, I think I can, I think I can...

Here is my WIP list for the Ravelry Winter Quarter:


1. Hawaiian Punch


2. Tickled Pink, the Sequel


3. Goodbye Hollyhock Road


4. Snowflake Strip Bar


5. Green Floral Batik Postage Stamps


6. Giant Dahlia


7. Showcase


8. Moda Blockheads


9. Tiny Triangle Leftovers


10. Scrappy I Spy Neighborhood


11. Take Me to the Other Side


12. MIL Quilt

Linking up with Alycia Quilts and Confessions of a Fabric Addict.
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