I’ve purchased more linen, new charts, but for months I have not really
had an interest in stitching. And my tastes in decorating are very confusing
right now. I still like the stark colonial and shaker style, but lighter and
looser is appealing to me more and more. Sort of a mix of primitive, farmhouse,
Pottery Barn. An old pine table with galvanized dining chairs. Adding more samplers to the walls is not in my vision.
My brother made a comment that
struck a chord. He has searched for and collected so many antiques over the
years, one being oil lamps from the 1800’s and another, early Indian arrowheads and
tools he’s dug for in the area. Both are extensive. Most were boxed since he and
his wife were planning to move into a larger home (and open a shop), but life got in the way. She passed and
he has a houseful of boxes. He recently emptied a group for display and felt very let down. After some thought he came
to a revelation. He realized that the hunt for the lamps, proper period
burners and chimneys, and digging for the artifacts was the thrill, not the display. Got me to thinking about stitching. Sort of what my brother is feeling. For years, I couldn't wait to hang that sampler on the wall or Santa on the tree, but then slowly that became less important. Searching for designs, choosing linen, changing threads, and creating the piece was the fun. And now I am not anxious to, nor is it a goal, to create a sampler for display. Many stitchers may feel the same because I read about dozens of completed projects languishing in drawers for years, no strong desire to see/display all that work. So maybe for some, the process is indeed, greater than the result.
But when you lose the desire for both, it's tough baby!
Goodbye February. How quickly you passed.
Goodbye February. How quickly you passed.
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