|oh, hexmas tree....|
Hanging now on the pillar outside my supervisor's cube - the Hexmas Tree, Everyone who passes it smiles and stops to check it out. A small project, but totally worth it. Easy to put together, easy to trim out. I think it came out rather well!
We had a small earthquake here last night - 2.6, according to the USGS. Now... this is Texas. I don't expect earthquakes. Ever. Big or small. So that was a bit of an experience for us! No damage - too small a quake for damage - but it certainly freaked us right out! A rumble, and then the house shimmied a little. The cats ran amok briefly, their tails fluffed and backs arched. But after confirmation of an earthquake, we settled down and went to our beds. This morning we checked the quilt forge, and all was well there, too. Not that we expected otherwise.
There's a company dinner tonight, and a company party tomorrow morning, so these two days will shoot by like no one's business. But that does cut into the forge time. (Not that I've felt overly much like working out there last few nights - I'm feeling lazy). I must get back out there soon and get back to work - too many quilts and things yammering for my attention!
I have this urge... I want to make a ridiculously detailed quilt. Pieced in ridiculously small pieces, with all the detail I could ever want. My big problem is what I want to use as a design - I don't have anything in mind. I have LOTS of things in mind. But I can't draw. Nope. Not a bit. Not to save my life. I still draw horses that look like dogs. So... I need to figure out some geometric pattern - or attack a coloring book for a design. I don't know... In the meantime, I will continue on as before. Hexes, piecing, quilting. I am not upset, just... a little frustrated. I am reasonably capable, but I want to be able to do so much more. I want to be Good, with a capital "G." I know it takes time, and I know I am improving all the time. But grr... Meh. Enough of the whining.
For now, there is plenty to do, and I will do it. And at this moment, that involves hexes and the quilts I've already got pieced, and the other 60-odd quilts planned out. (Boy, do I need to make more sewing time!!)
(frustrated, but not defeated)
P.S. I think when I do make the uber-detailed quilt I want, I shall call it Invictus, after the poem of the same name...