monday musings
Monday morning sees me packing up my little basket and trotting along to do a bit of stitching. It’s always nice to play show and tell when you get together with a group of like minded people. For this reason I took along this little frock. Made for the sole purpose of flashing this gorgeous fabric about. I’m thinking that the little pinny at the front needs a pocket. The Little Bush Princess loves a skirt with a pocket. There’s always so many little things that need to be taken from one place to another isn’t there?

I liked the skirt fabric so much that I think it needs to be the border on the ‘dance with a dolly’ quilt. It’s just so pretty.
If you own a fabric store and you see me coming you might want to reign me in when I start pulling fabric off the shelves. I was only in the place for ten minutes and this was the mess that I’d made! It’s fun to be able to pull bolts off the shelves and arrange them in ways that make you happy. If you’re visiting a good fabric store they should let you juggle your options before you buy.
Fabric and the inspiration for how to use it comes from so many places. Fabric is a medium for so many senses. It’s a tactile creature as well as a visual delight. It can even appeal on an audible level. I love the sound of a pair of strong metal scissors cutting fabric on a hard surface. I even like the satisfying sound of fabric being ripped…except when it’s the knees of The Golden Childs jeans!
Not so satisfying then….
I think of fabric as a very feminine thing. Designed, manipulated and shaped by women throughout the centuries. Purposed and repurposed until it could be useful no more. I know it’s not entirely the relm of women…but for me it holds that connection. I think of women through the years who have used it to solve their problems, dressed and warmed their families with it. Tucked their children up beneath it. Kept the warmth within their homes and add colour to the furnishings within them.
It’s a powerful thing.
I’m rambling now…again!
My next quilt will be one using these funky little Japanese prints and some gingham, spots and stripes. A baby quilt that remains largely gender neutral…I hope! We’ll see I guess.
p.s….don’t worry I’m leaving the orange out of the baby quilt. It just didn’t work for me…you have to leave something behind for the others don’t you?
Frazzy Dazzles is a grouping of the things that make me happy. My children inspire me through their games, their play, their laughter and their friendships. My family means the world to me. 































