29 February 2012 to 6 November 2012
Mod Mosaic
Level of completion: 
Completed and given away

It's weird to say that you can walk into fabric stores -- which are, by definition, riots of color and print -- and feel a little bored, but I've been struggling with that in the past year or so as I've become more familiar with What's Out There. There aren't that many manufacturers of quilting fabric, and there's a strong faddish element to what's in / out / hot / not at any point in time. 

I'd heard about Liberty fabrics a time or two before actually getting to handle them in San Francisco for the first time, and I understood the allure once I handled them for the first time. They are light, tightly-woven, and silky in only the way that high-quality cotton voile can be. They don't feel like quilt fabric, because they aren't quilt fabric. They're a different, lovelier, animal.

They're also hideously expensive. 

I learned about Shaukat (http://shaukat.co.uk) from some quilting site or another, and discovered that what they said was true -- Shaukat carries virtually everything that Liberty sells, and at a tremendous discount. (The meter / half-meter minimum may be part of that.) Angel offered to pick up some fabrics for me, so I sent her some funds and she stopped by one afternoon, and I suggested that she pick up some fabrics for herself, so I could do a baby quilt for her daughter.

I pointed her to some designs, as well, and what I came out with was a design that was a contradiction from start to finish: the small-print traditionalism of classic Liberty prints with the improvisational piecing of the Mod Mosaic quilt pattern, which I can say definitively turns your sewing table into a massive mess:

I have no idea why this quilt is going to be named Hopscotch. I just woke up one morning and, well, that's what its name was.

(Pattern will be a variant on the 'Mod Mosaic' quilt pattern. Yes, that sheet has my master plan.)

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchForget the debates. Let's play hopscotch.

I'll also confess: I struggled with this quilt. Not because the pattern was hard, but because I just couldn't get into a rhythm with it. It got sidetracked among other finishes and a great deal of travel, and I struggled to find my way. Some other sidetracked projects meant that it never had a drawer to call its own in my sewing room, and so it was always sitting on the sewing table, taunting me with its lack of doneness. It was the project where random pieces would show up scattered in the pieces for every other quilt I worked on, as if to say "Hi! I'm not done! You should finish me!"

So, aggravated one day after coming back from Europe, I made a bargain with myself. I pulled out my blueprint for the quilt:

My diagram for Hopscotch. Every square represents a finished 2'. The list at the bottom includes the UNfinished size of each of the mosaic pieces I had to make. (Sadly, I forgot to take a photo before I started scratching them out as I went.) As I apply sashing, I'm coloring in pieces so I can see what's left to do.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchThe final plan begins

and bargained with myself -- one section per day. I'd focus on completing one mosaic piece per night, and stop. No marathons, no craziness, no tilting at windmills. One, and stop.

I'd pull them off of the sewing machine, scraggly and unpressed, and tamp them down:

Fresh off of the sewing machine, it's a scraggly mess. I think it's large enough for use but I can't be sure until I press it.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchUnruly
 After pressing, it's a much tidier. Time to go measure, and see if there's enough, after trimming, to make tonight's mosaic piece.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchTamed!

before matching them up with the nearest possible mosaic-block size, and squaring them up:

Once pressed, I could see: indeed, there was enough. This piece, unfinished, is 8.5' x 12.5'. In the design, it's piece #10.

It has been pinned to the wall with a note that says '10.' I've gotten eight of the pattern pieces done. Two remain.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchTamed, trimmed, and ready to go

and it worked. I knew I was gaming myself, but the slow-and-steady caused the project to actually move forward, after it had sat on the table for ages. I'd scribble the block off of the list at the bottom of my planning page when I had it done, and then as I hit the final weekend of block building, I started pinning the pieces up on the design wall and getting excited. It was a real thing.

On assembly weekend, I grabbed my crayons and started using colors to keep track of my jigsawing together the white sashing. These two, for example, correspond: 

The diagram for Hopscotch, showing the sashing I got applied after the first night of real assembly.

See comment below for what the actual quilt looks like.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchThe final plan, in progress
This is about one-quarter of the quilt top, fully assembled. See comment below for what it looks like on the diagram.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchAssembly, night 1

as do these two:

I'd say this is close to half of the assembly that has to happen on this quilt top. See the first comment for the corresponding photo of how it looks so far.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchAssembly graph: midway through day 2
I'd say this is close to half of the assembly that has to happen on this quilt top. See the first comment for the corresponding graph.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchAssembly status: midway through day 2

and the completed top:

Every piece I sewed in I marked off here. The colors helped make this easy, instead of a brain-breaking exercise in frustration.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchHow the west was won
After a marathon Sunday bought of sewing, in between helping with work prep for hurricane Sandy, I completed the top.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchHopscotch: completed top

I had one last little embellishment I wanted to add, though. On the bottom set of squares, you'll see an Intentionally Blank Square. I've stitched initials into quilts before, butI wanted this one to be a little more floral, so I went trawling through my [immense] font set and found an initial-caps font with foliage. I printed it at 4" square on water-soluble paper:

This is where I'll stitch in the 'B.'

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchYour seat is reserved

and started stitching it in place:

This paper will dissolve on contact with water. In the meantime, I'll use it as a stitching guide.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchWater-soluble B!

I couldn't see the end result until after the quilt had gone through the wash, but it turned out sunny and appropriate:

It didn't take as long to stitch this as I feared it might. It's not perfect -- I'm still not extremely confident of my skills here -- but it works nicely.

Full story is at domesticat.net/quilts/hopscotchB, completed

Jeff was kind enough to take it to the post office for me, so it got in the mail stream posthaste, and it has crossed the pond yet again to live a bit northeast of London. B, in this case, is for Beatrice, who is still young enough that she won't remember the few months before her quilt arrived. I look foward to kitty, puppy, and kiddo pictures -- those are always the best part after sending one of these off and away.

I've been struggling with a bit of travel-related blues in the past few months. I'm glad I traveled, and I'm glad I'm continuing to do so, but it's hard to look around the house, my quilt work, and my life in general and see things that have to be paused or left untended while I am away, and it has been very easy to gnaw on myself artistically, personally, and professionally for the things left undone. The self-bargaining was a deliberate gambit to try to get myself to realize that even small amounts of effort can count as being "on track" if I focus. I needed to see some old projects finish; I knew it would reassure me that I was still capable of balancing travel and ... well ... me.

I was glad to see it done. I was glad to see it fly away. The incomplete projects bother me, because I can have the best intentions in the world but they don't provide warmth or comfort if I can't finish them -- for the recipient, or myself.

There's a lesson there. I'm still working on learning it.