Farm Girl Vintage Sew Along with Fat Quarter Shop. It's from the new book from Lori Holt titled Farm Girl Vintage and I mean come on . . . a quilt block in the form of an old red barn? How could I not?
The book includes instructions for 45 sampler blocks in two sizes (6" and 12") and I made my barn in the 12" size.
And I spent an inordinate amount of time choosing perfect fabric to fussy cut those barn windows.
Here she is in front of my barn. Ain't she cute?
Now the real question is why doesn't this girl have an entire quilt made with old red barn blocks? The actual cutting and sewing wouldn't take me long. But choosing the fabric for the windows? Well. That could be FUN!
Be sure to check out the sew along. The sheep! The cherries! The pumpkin! And though not included as part of the sew along, Farm Girl Vintage includes a pattern for a tractor.
P.S. If you're on Instagram, check out #farmgirlfridays
Friday, July 31, 2015
Wednesday, July 29, 2015
I started working on this quilt back in December and mentioned it a few times here and there. The quilt is made of 90 blocks from the book The Farmer's Wife Pony Club by Laurie Aaron Hird . Many of these blocks were challenging because of their tiny size and what seemed like infinite number of pieces but, in the end, I'm so pleased with the result and my perfectionism tendencies.
It's actually one of my favorite quilts I've ever made. And I've made a few.
Monday, July 27, 2015
Ahh. I enjoyed my break from my little corner of the Internet. Two full weeks of it was spent on a trip to northern Minnesota where we rented a cabin on an island on Burntside Lake. It was rustic (no running water and no electricity,) remote, quiet and disconnected. Two families with a total of five kids ranging in age from 8 to 15 and four adults.
Our island was a 1/4 mile paddle to an official entry to Boundary Waters Canoe Area (BWCA.)
There really aren't adequate words to describe what this trip meant to me. Really there aren't. I mean, how do I put into words the gratitude I felt for being able to take a trip like this? For being in complete wilderness? For seeing my daughters so peaceful, playful and curious? For adventures into lakes where it felt we were the only humans to have been? To fall asleep to the sound of a loon?
And to feel so unencumbered by the ritual of daily life at home? I mean by biggest decisions of any day were whether to read in the hammock or on the dock. Or paddle south or north.
Travel always gets me out of my own head space. I feel stronger, more patient, more relaxed, and more beautiful away from the daily ritual and constant inner dialogue running through my head. Vacation Dana is such a pure version of myself. I really like Vacation Dana and BWCA Vacation Dana was over the top cool.
We also spent a few days along the north shore of Lake Superior and spent time camping at Tettegouche State Park and exploring both Grand Portage and Grand Marais. We hiked, ate self-proclaimed world's best donuts, learned about the fur trade, combed beaches for perfect rocks, devoured frozen custard, and howled with wolves in Augusta State Wildlife Area near Eau Claire, Wisconsin.
Our family then split off from our friends and spent a few days in Chicago. We walked miles and miles and saw a sampling of all the great things that city has to offer including the Art Institute, Millennium Park, Willis Tower, Museum of Science and Industry, Navy Pier and shopping along Michigan Avenue.
Travel is good for the spirit. Home is good for the soul.
Labels: road trip
Monday, June 22, 2015
Go here. Go there. Do this. Do that. Drive this one to camp for a week. Teach this one to drive. Tend the garden. Mow the grass. Walk the dogs. Tend to the injured cat. Do laundry. Always so much laundry. Fill the hummingbird feeders. Water the plants. Shuttle them to practice. Make another batch of soap. Determine amount of supplies to order to make just enough soap to keep Old Red Barn Co. going only through the remainder of the year. Consult accountant on closing the business? Schedule oral surgery for the oldest. Grocery shop. These people always want to eat. Sheesh! Stand in front of my sewing machine wishing for the time to sit and use it. Pull weeds. Make another batch of raspberry jam. Strum fingers on countertop as I anxiously wait for the blackberries to ripen.
|Beautiful photography in the new book by Amy Gibson called For Keeps.|
I try to ride the wave of life. I'm swimming hard right now and if I don't slow down that wave will crash up over my head and leave me tumbling aimlessly in the undertow.
|I've only thumbed through this book and already know it's a keeper!|
Hope summer is treating you well!
Thursday, June 18, 2015
Monday, June 15, 2015
Just as soon as that final school bell rang for the year, the girls and I jumped in the car and headed south. We had people to see and things to do.
Specifically to see my parents, brother, sister-in-law and this cutie batootie.
And to build the brick patio we had promised Mom for Mother's Day.
A week seeing family and doing hard labor while being provided a constant supply of lemonade, watermelon, popsicles and beer seems a good way to usher in summer.
Labels: road trip