Wednesday, 1 October 2025

As The Needle Dances On The Cloth...

The other day a friend came round for coffee - she brought with her a quilt to show me. A beautiful piece of collaborative stitching. Following an accident, her husband had to spend some months in hospital in Yorkshire. Friends from their church made a quilt for his bed - lots of individual patches to remind him of those who were praying for him, thinking of him - and special embroidered motifs and stitched Bible verses symbolising memories and friendships. It was truly special, and I felt so privileged to have the opportunity to look at it and examine the details and the careful work involved in a true labour of love.
Yesterday I spent the entire day making another batch of Shed Aprons. I bought a trolley-bag for my latest machine in Lidl a couple of days ago. It's a lightweight one, just to make it easier to wheel my bag from room to room [I store it in the back bedroom, but usually work at the dining table] Bob took the day very easy, lots of resting [and I had my earplugs in as I worked, listening to vintage crime dramas on radio 4 extra]

Here's a lovely poem called October Quilts. I will make another quilt sometime. But right now in between Apron Sewing all I can manage is a couple of small squares each month for the TwoByTwo project. But as the poem says "Each square holds a story sublime"

OCTOBER QUILTS

In the midst of fall's warm colours
Lies a craft, tender and bold
A tapestry of memories, stitched together
Stories in threads, yet to be told
October quilts, with each block pieced
Breathe life into the autumn air
A symphony of textures and hues
That only the heart can truly share
With every stitch, a moment captured
A memory woven in time
From golden leaves to crisp apples
Each square holds a story sublime
The scent of pumpkin and cinnamon
Infused in the fabric's embrace
As the needle dances on the cloth
A masterpiece takes shape with grace
Squares of flannel, denim, and silk
Layers of warmth and comfort entwine
A labour of love, each quilt unique
A treasure that will forever shine
October quilts, a soothing refuge
For chilly nights and cosy days
A work of art, handcrafted with love
A symbol of autumn's peaceful ways
So let us gather 'round the fire
Wrapped in these quilts, so dear
As we revel in the joys of fall
October quilts, we hold them near.

by Dashaun Rashod Snipes


22 comments:

  1. Hand quilting is still my favourite way to sew but I accept now that I will machine piece and quilt if I want to bet anything finished! Two quilts for baby girls this year and I enjoyed making them both. Catriona

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    1. Hand quilting is lovely, but does take years!

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  2. Your friend's quilt sounds so special! I have three quilts in progress! Two of them are almost done, just needing to be sandwiched and quilted or tied. The third quilt is English paper quilting hexagons and it's taking me years to complete!

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    1. You've produced lovely quilts in the past, I'm sure these will be equally beautiful

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  3. That quilt! I am inspired by it! What a treasure, a heirloom, a joy.
    The poem too is a keeper, one to save. Thank you so much for sharing.

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  4. Great idea the trolley bag! Might invest in one!Not so great that stereotypical pic of the old lady quilter!!Like those 'granny' pics of knitters with grey hair in a bun wearing glasses! Well, ok, I have grey hair in a bun and I wear glasses and I knit/crochet! So what? Lol

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    1. Trolley Bag is so useful (I have one for my heavier embroidery machine) Lidl model is good value for money

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  5. What a delightful poem. 'A treasure that will forever shine' sums up the art of quilting so well. I made a quilt for my now 35 year old grandaughter when she was born. Slightly tatty now, it still hangs in her room, handcrafted with love.

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  6. A beautiful poem. I love hand sewn quilts and wish I could sew but don't have the patience, I fear.
    Oh my gosh...MORE aprons? No wonder your days vanish in a puff of smoke!
    Angie x

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    1. I didn't realise they would sell so well

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  7. That is a lovely poem. The picture you have used shows the old Singer sewing machine my foster Mum had and my sister and I learnt to machine sew on. I loved that machine and how it looked with its fancy design painted on and we had to keep it gleaming. Thank you Sue H

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    1. My nan gran had a black singer machine too

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  8. How lovely and the illustration is great too
    Alison in Devon x

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  9. I love that illustration and the poem. I didn't know that trolley bags for sewing machines were a thing, what a good idea. Unless you have a dedicated sewing room machines nearly always have to be moved from place to place don't they.

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  10. Lovely poem which I am sending to a quilter friend . Also the picture is so sweet that I found myself grinning at it.
    Sending all good wishes for you both. JanF

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  11. What a touching story. The care and love stitched into that quilt is truly inspiring, and your dedication to your apron and TwoByTwo projects shows such a warm, creative spirit. The poem really captures the heart of quilting, the way every stitch tells a story.

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