Yesterday was a pretty intense day. It seemed like a lot of things were going wrong. Someone brought me a king sized quilt, and the back is just not working. She pieced it so it’s wider than it is long, and it’s directional, so there is only one way it can go. I’ll have to work more on it today.
I was able to finish the binding on Rhonda’s antique quilt. It turned out really well.
I’m really happy with it. I left the right bottom block unquilted so she can record the provenance.
I also embroidered over the pencil writing on this block.
My green wasn’t an exact match, but I didn’t really care. It’s pretty close.
Speaking of provenance, we know the exact date because this young man was smart enough to add the year to his block. 1935
On some of the blocks, we don’t know the names, just mother and daddy.
I find the entire quilt totally charming. It would have been nice to have it hand quilted, but at least it’s preserved and will last for many more years. I have a signature quilt somewhere—I’m going to look for it when I get a chance, and I’ll post it here on the blog if I find it.
























































