Good morning, Quilty Peeps! Instead of the "snowstorm" promised by the weatherman, I'm looking out my window at a sloppy mix of ice and sleet. But at least the sky looks like winter even if the ground looks like a mess!
On Becoming Real, from The Velveteen Rabbit |
One of my favorite books when I was a child was The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams, first published in 1922. This year marks its 100th anniversary! Reading the Skin Horse's description of how toys become Real, I realized that Becoming Real is exactly what happens to a treasured family quilt that has been loved and tattered until it's falling to pieces. A quilt whose binding is worn through and falling off, with threadbare spots where the batting is coming out and split seams and holes and tears and stains "can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand." Real is what happens to a quilt when someone loves it for a long, long time. It's the Real quilts, the ones that have been truly loved, that their owners can't bear to part with no matter how shabby they have become.
Although I'm no longer accepting vintage quilts for repair, I still have a couple more waiting in my queue, like this one that I finished last night for a gentleman in Minnesota:
91 x 87 Vintage Quilt, After Repair/Restoration |