Monday, April 22, 2019

Be A Diamond

Welcome to Melva Loves Scraps and the Be A Diamond blog hop hosted by Carol at Just Let Me Quilt.  If you have never visited before, I hope that you will take a little time to look around.  I hope that you will like what you see and choose to sign up to follow via e-mail, or you can catch me on bloglovin', instagram and facebook.   

When I saw the announcement for this hop from Carol, I just KNEW that I I had to be part of the event.  You can find a full list of bloggers that are participating at the end of this post.  

You will also find some details about a prize drawing. =D


Several years ago my daughter wanted to make a quilt as a gift for a friend.  She perused some catalogs and found a pattern that inspired her.   

She grabbed some graph paper and started sketching...




I liked the block as well and made a quilt for some friends who were getting ready to make a move to Romania where they would serve as missionaries. (shown below)




Now, you may wonder how does this even remotely fit into the diamond theme???

Well... with a little bit of quilting I was able to create the facets of a cut diamond...



Last year I had a bit of a lucky streak going and was selected as the the winner of two different prize drawings and won a batik jelly roll and a set of Aurifil thread... and they matched just perfectly!  And I had been waiting to find the perfect quilt to feature them...

The stars aligned with this hop!  It was like it was destiny... or kismet... meant to be!





As I cut and pieced the blocks and assembled the rows it reminded me of the birthstone charts that I used to look at in the Farmers Almanac when I was a kid.

I always thought that I was lucky to have the diamond as my birthstone... you know because it was considered valuable and precious.  But it was a bit boring... it was... just white.

The other stones were just so... pretty!





BUT... when the light hits a diamond just right you can see a prism...  all of the colors!  Just like my quilt!




Just looking at the top on my design wall without the quilting it looked... well, like a diamond in the rough.  


I quilted in feathers on the gemstone sections...  




and then did straight line stitching with grey thread to make the facets.  WOW!  Did they pop!

I am in love with the way it turned out!  But the white border needed something special. Something just as special as the body of the quilt.  So I located some variegated embroidery floss and did some big stitch quilting.  (the link will take you to IG to get a closer shot of the floss)




I consider myself lucky to have had just enough of the jewel-toned stripey fabric for the binding and the brightly colored hot air balloon fabric for the backing in my stash.  




The finished size is 48" x 41".  It took a little math to make sure that the white border would allow for the final border of 2-1/2 inch squares to come out perfectly.  

It seems that the stars really were aligned for this quilt... the jelly roll, the thread, just enough binding fabric and a brightly colored backing.  Maybe I should go play the lotto, or something...

But you could be lucky too!  Leave a comment before Saturday, April 27th... 


What is your birthstone?
And let me know if you like it, or wish that it were something different.

You will have a chance to win this quilt pattern, English Crackers

I love to hear from my readers... but remember, if you are a no-reply or anonymous commenter, you will need to leave your e-mail address so that I can contact you if your name is chosen the winner. 

Be sure to visit all of the other bloggers that are sharing their diamond inspired quilts this week!

Quilt happy!

Melva
Melva Loves Scraps - Home of the Quilters Through The Generations series
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Friday, April 19, 2019

A Time For All Seasons - April



Basket Upset is the block of the month designed by Carla at Creatin' In The Sticks for the Sew Incredibly Crazy and Friends BOM.




And have I got a story for you! As I made the block I was taken back in time to Easter of 1992. Heather was 4-1/2 years old and Rebecca was two.


Dave and I have always been bargain shoppers and sometime in the midst of a harsh mid-west winter we found a swing set that had been deeply discounted. We snatched it up and stored it away until Easter.

After the kiddos had gone to bed on Saturday evening, we headed out the the barn where the swing set had been hidden for months (disassembled). We put it together and moved it to the yard.

Sunday morning the girls had to wait in their rooms upstairs until they were allowed to go into the living room to see what sort of Easter goodies may have been left for them on the dining room table in their Easter baskets.  









They had fun with the baskets and finding the "hidden" eggs (they were a little obvious, but the girls were small)... and then little Becca discovered what was outside!












You can catch the short clip here...  




We quickly dressed the girls in some play clothes and took them out to play.  The slide was a little "sluggish" so I grabbed a dust cloth and sprayed some furniture polish on it and wiped it down.  



Good times...

This year will be much more quiet for the two of us.  We hope to attend a Sunrise service... another one of my favorite memories. 


What are some of your favorite Easter memories or traditions?

Leave a comment... I love to hear from my friends!

Have a blessed Easter... He is Risen!  He is risen indeed!

Melva
Melva Loves Scraps - Home of the Quilters Through The Generations series
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A Time For All Seasons at Sew Incredibly Crazy
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Finished or Not Friday at Busy Hands Quilts
Brag About Your Beauties at From Bolt to Beauty
Scrap Happy Saturday at Super Scrappy

UFO Busting at Tish’s Wonderland

Monday, April 15, 2019

The Adventure Quilt - Open Spaces

As I pieced these final filler blocks for the Adventure Quilt hosted by Kate & Tammy I could not help but have the once popular song by Dixie Chicks running through my head... Wide Open Spaces

It is a song that I could hear coming from my girls rooms as they got ready for school in the mornings.  

I always thought it was about getting out of the city and heading to less populated areas... 

But as I listened closely to the lyrics I realize now that it is really a "coming of age" song that speaks of a young girl's desire to move away from home and have the "space" to make a few mistakes without the watchful eye of the parental units.  Lol!  How naive I was... 

I recall having those very feelings as I went away to college... ready to spread my wings and find a life of my own.

None the less... there really is something about getting away from busy-ness of life... to a place where you can shut out the noise of the world... a place to unplug from life... 

When we made the big move from Chicago-land to Southern Colorado in December 1994 we traveled west on I-80... as you cross over the state line from Nebraska to Colorado the majestic views are breath taking.  And as we turned south onto CO71, a two-lane highway at Brush, CO you could actually see Fishers Peak... the flat-top mountain that graces our view from the front yard.




Now we are talking about wide open spaces...  That's nearly 250 miles!  


The open space between Brush and Trinidad is prairie so I went with some muted and light greens representing the grass and shrubs that grow there...



Where do you go when you need some space?

Leave a comment... I love hearing your thoughts. :)

Next week will be the final frontier.  Woohoo!  I am ready to assemble this Adventure quilt.   

Remember, life is a journey... enjoy the ride!

Melva
Melva Loves Scraps - Home of the Quilters Through The Generations series

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BOMs Away at What A Hoot Quilts
Monday Making at Love Laugh Quilt
Moving It Forward Monday at Em's Scrapbag
Oh Scrap! At Quilting is More Fun Than Housework
UFO Busting at Tish’s Wonderland
Brag About Your Beauties at From Bolt to Beauty
Scrap Happy Saturday at Super Scrappy
Mid-week Makers at Quilt Fabrication
WOW at Esther's Quilt Blog
Let's Bee Social at Sew Fresh Quilts

Wednesday Wait Loss at The Inquiring Quilter
Colour & Inspiration at Clever Chameleon Quilting
What I Made Monday at Pretty Piney


Thursday, April 11, 2019

The Fabric Of Our Lives

I have had a work in progress that has been hanging around for years!  I mean yeeeeeeeeeeeaaaars.  

The t-shirt quilt lived in the form of shirts stashed away in a dresser drawer in the basement for a long time... until the collection became so unruly that it was overflowing its allotted space.  That was when I pulled the shirts out and cut out only the parts that would be used in a quilt.  (truth be told, I wish I had cut the red one just a little over-sized) As some of our shirts reached the point of no longer appropriate to be worn in public because of stains or paint or tears in the them, I trimmed them down and added to the collection. It became much more manageable and a controlled. 

As I hovered in times between projects and deadlines I would pull out the squares and prepare them for a quilt by adhering fusible stabilizer/interfacing to them.  

In January I stabilized the final few and had determined that there were enough blocks to make a generous sized throw.  I pulled out the fun Route 66 and license plate fabric that I had purchased with the intention of it being sashing strips, borders and backing.  When I ordered it I had estimated generously... and it is a good thing!  

I had used some of it for borders and sashing strips in two other quilts.... But I had JUST enough of the Route 66 fabric for this quilt!  Whew!  That was close...

The license plate fabric that I used for the final border was not nearly as close, but exactly what was needed to represent the time spent traveling to acquire most of the shirts. :)

As I assembled the top I thought of the old cotton theme that was used in commercials...  You know... "Cotton - the fabric of our lives".





As I looked over the shirts I realized that this quilt was just THAT - representative of our lives... the fabric of our life.

There are shirts that represent our work lives...  Fox Valley Rifle Range, Trinidad State Junior College and Nolan Quality Customs. >>>








There are shirts that represent our vacations... the Washington DC, Gettysburg, Disneyland and San Diego trips.
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A few are just down right ironic and funny!  Like the "Bad Spellers" shirt that Dave was given by his uncle when we moved to Colorado.  You see... Dave was never really great with spelling.  He was making a career change from Gunsmith for Fox Valley Rifle Range and becoming a gunsmithing instructor at Trinidad State Junior College.  

Truth be told, he really isn't that bad with spelling... he can tell when a word doesn't look right.  It was just that until he became a teacher, he never cared!  Thank God for spellcheck.  Though it is only helpful when a word is really mis-spelled.  If the word is a real word, just not the right word (like maid instead of made), it doesn't work really well...

That bad spellers shirt was never one of his favorites, though it has been strategically placed in the quilt next to a shirt that contains a mis-spelled word... "Trinidad State Junior Colege"... (You can see this in the close up of the TSJC in the photo above.)

The story with this shirt is that Dave and a few of his co-workers had visited the bookstore for some classroom supplies and while there the store employees were unpacking a new order of shirts and sweatshirts. Dave looked them over and complimented the fact that they looked nice and asked how much they cost.  He then noticed that "Colege" was not correct!  Yep, the "bad speller", the guy that took grief from just about everyone about his spelling... He was the one to notice the error!

The bookstore was not able to return them... they had no choice but to sell them at a greatly reduced price... and hope that others didn't stare closely at the shirt to notice the mistake. LOL!  



Dave and I have so many memories of TSJC...  It is our Alma mater.  It is the place we met... we danced, we ate meals together, did homework... we fell in love and made plans for our future as husband and wife in Illinois with him working for the family business, FVRR.  We  eventually returned to begin his career as an instructor.  I was even an employee for a few years in the Alumni & Foundation office.

So many memories woven into this quilt...  **sigh**


The John Deere shirt is included because Dave is in love with their tractors.  I mean he makes the "Tim-the-toolman" grunts when he sees one.  In 1988 he could not have been more proud than when we had recently acquired an 8-week old yellow Labrador puppy (Samantha Amber) AND a used JD lawn tractor from his Brother-in-law.  Life was good... he had his puppy, a lawn tractor and a beer... a few minutes later he looked over and saw the pup sound asleep and realized his beer can had been tipped over and... well, as the dog grew older and no longer used for hunting, he would crack open a beer and pour a little into her dish.  If he didn't, she would sit and stare at him and begin to drool.  Sam enjoyed the beer making adventures that Dave & his friend, Keith had... she was always more than willing to handle the taste-testing with them!  And it obviously caused no damage... the girl lived for 15 years!









Speaking of dogs and beer... One of our favorite mountain towns to visit is Cuchara, CO - home of The Dog Bar.  A place where vacationers and locals can go enjoy a beer and lunch or dinner on their patio and keep their dog right next to them!

One of Dave's summer classes enjoyed an evening there... Some classes he just enjoyed a little more than others... and this was one of them.  




And then there are just some other fun memories... like when he was dared to wear a pink shirt to class.  Yep he did!  And the "mystery" shirt that showed up on his work bench from a fellow employee...  it took him months to figure out who it was from!

And who could forget our memories from Indian Lake (the location of the cottage his Mom & Dad had)???




What would your memory quilt contain?  
What makes up the "fabric of your life"?

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Quilt Happy!

Melva

Melva Loves Scraps - Home of the Quilters Through The Generations series

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Moving It Forward Monday at Em's Scrapbag
Mid-week Makers at Quilt Fabrication
WOW at Esther's Quilt Blog
Let's Bee Social at Sew Fresh Quilts
Wednesday Wait Loss at The Inquiring Quilter
Needle & Thread Thursday at My Quilt Infatuation
UFO Busting at Tish’s Wonderland
Colour & Inspiration at Clever Chameleon Quilting
What I Made Monday at Pretty Piney
Can I Get A Whoop Whoop at Confessions of a Fabric Addict
Off The Wall Friday with Nina Marie
Brag About Your Beauties at From Bolt to Beauty
Finished or Not Friday at Busy Hands Quilts
Scrap Happy Saturday at Super Scrappy
Monday Making at Love Laugh Quilt
Oh Scrap! At Quilting is More Fun Than Housework



Saturday, April 6, 2019

The Adventure Quilt - Into the Woods




Kate & Tammy have taken us to the woods with block 10 Road Trip Quilt...  and I gladly went and played along!














I have to admit though, that beyond the instructions for the tree trunk, I really didn't follow the directions that called for 2-1/2" strips that make up the tree... nor did I use the special ruler...  I opted for a method similar to string piecing.  I didn't measure the widths of the "pine branches"... Nope, not a single one.  







I was too busy recalling my elementary grade school - North La Junta School - located in La Junta, CO.  It was a small school that housed grades 1-4 with just seven small classrooms and an auditorium.  The school may have gone through 8th grade at one time, 6th grade for sure for a time.

(The photo below was taken after a flood in 1965... the year I was born!)


The playground had all of the fun and dangerous equipment... you know, the metal slides that were HOT, slick and fast; the merry-go-round that you could fall and break an arm trying to get off... or puke your guts out because you got dizzy (especially after lunch), monkey bars and a jungle gym, swings and teeter-totters.  

There was a section beyond the playground that was called "the woods".  Hide & seek, chase and fort building were among the activities that were most popular there.

For me, "the woods" reminded me of Winnie the Pooh and the hundred acre woods.  The imaginations of my 1st and 2nd grade bestie, Georgia, and myself would be creating houses with small sticks, beds and couches out of leaves, etc.

Miss Elliott was the first grade teacher... she seemed ancient to this little 6 year old!  Sadly, one of my most vivid memories of Miss Elliott is not a pleasant one.  She was a short-tempered teacher and probably should have been retired... and by today's standards, would have been fired and possibly spent some time in jail... 😖  I distinctly remember her pulling one student out of her chair and shaking her!  Oh my... you did not want to cross her.  

But, thanks to my cousin, I was often in her sights.  The students in the class were seated alphabetically, since we shared the same last name and M came before R, he was right behind me.  In his boyish ways, it seemed that he was forever pulling my hair, stealing one of my hair ribbons, poking me with his pencil or pushing his desk up against my chair.  I tried to ignore him, like Mom told me to, but would eventually lose my patience with him and end up being the one in trouble.

There must have been a note sent home to my parents... or it was brought up in a parent-teacher conference... that I was being disruptive.  Let me tell you... my Mom was quick to defend me and asked Miss Elliott (maybe demanded) that she change the seating arrangement.  Miss Elliott quickly discovered that it didn't matter who my cousin sat next to, behind or around... there was a raucous!  I believe my Mom got an apology. :)

When it was recess time the kids would burst out of the classrooms and run down the steps, out the front door to the playground and the woods.  



In the spring time there were large lilac bushes  In the picture you can see the large arbors to the left of the building.  The girls were forever picking stems full of lilac blossoms for the teachers.  My eyes would swell and itch and I would be miserable!  MiSeRaBLE!  

I promise, not all of my memories from grade school are bad... There were plenty of good ones too!  Playing four-square with my friends, playing on the swings and seeing who could go the highest... and then jump out of the swings!  Playing on the teeter-totters with friends and figuring out which way it had to be moved so that it was evenly balanced (physics in grade school!), tether ball...  Standing in line in the lunch room... and then bartering with friends for food that I would eat (it wasn't much... I was a picky eater!)...

What are some of your grade school memories that stand out?

Leave a comment... I love to hear from my readers. 💓

Piece Peacefully,

Melva
Melva Loves Scraps - Home of the Quilters Through The Generations series


Monday, April 1, 2019

The Adventure Quilt - Navigation






Kate & Tammy are doing a great job with the Adventure Quilt Along and Road Trip Quilt...

This week's block (#9 of 12) has us direct our eyes toward the skies as travelers in the past used the stars to navigate their journey.

They offered plenty of options for the construction of these blocks - four in total.  They included special rulers, templates and foundation paper piecing.

I chose paper-piecing since my head has been a bit foggy lately as a result of an allergy flare up.  I haven't felt this bad in four years!  

The other day Dave came running in the house to tell me to look outside... only to discover a cloud of pollen rising in the air from all the cedar and pinon trees budding!





The paper-piecing didn't require me to over-think anything or be too concerned about points needing to match up perfectly, or the need to trim over-sized blocks to the correct size.

Our friends that have the Lazy J Goat Farm in Texas love to enjoy evenings outside under the stars... 


The stars at night are big and bright
Deep in the heart of Texas.

Yes, well, maybe... but I'm not sure they have had the opportunity to view the stars from the Colorado mountains!

John Denver understood...


But the Colorado rocky mountain high
I've seen it rainin' fire in the sky
The shadow from the starlight is softer than a lullabye

Rocky mountain high (Colorado)

Either way...  whether on the plains of a prairie, or the peaks of a mountain... if you have the opportunity to gaze at the stars and understand the magnitude of the awesomeness of the universe and the Creator... of the stars and the promise made to Abraham that his descendants would be as numerous as the stars in the sky, and the sand on the seashore... whisper a little thank you.

I'm thankful that I don't need to rely on the stars for navigation!  (And so much more!)  I prefer an atlas.  :)  


What are you thankful for?

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Melva
Melva Loves Scraps - Home of the Quilters Through The Generations series


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Monday Making at Love Laugh Quilt
Moving It Forward Monday at Em's Scrapbag
Mid-week Makers at Quilt Fabrication
WOW at Esther's Quilt Blog
Let's Bee Social at Sew Fresh Quilts

Wednesday Wait Loss at The Inquiring Quilter