Long time ago I’ve been asked for a pad. I feel a little awkward, that it took me so much time, though I didn’t forget about it.
Thursday, 15 August 2019
Monday, 12 August 2019
Tuesday, 6 August 2019
Monday, 29 July 2019
Friday, 26 July 2019
Tuesday, 16 July 2019
Wednesday, 10 July 2019
Thursday, 27 June 2019
Monday, 3 June 2019
Saturday, 25 May 2019
Marigolds
I brought some straws of grass from the park near by, too see them in detail and maybe to make some picture. In order to prevent its fading I’ve put in in a vase with marigolds. This way my idea for the picture became reality.
Seeing a blue world
It’s only a pouch, yet the pleasure of sewing it was enormous. Mostly because of a new possibility to arrange two new pictures: the background and the plants.
Midnight Garden
To start is the hardest part. The environment and Nature provide so many impulses, that countless pictures are buzzing in my head. Which one of them should be picked in order to put it in a physical form?… But in time all the detail become more and more real. A flower, leaf, straw of grass, butterfly maybe…
Summer bags
I’m making bags from time to time and for the years which have passed the collection growned up a little bit…
Maybe I missed some of them when I was creating this set, but I couldn’t remember them all. I’m surprised by the amount of this creation anyway.
I’ve shown this collage on the FB and the interest of the viewers was significat, which is rather typicall for the bags. Because I treat my blog a little bit as a diary I wanted to put it here as well.
Mallow
When I’m thinking about mallow it’s about middle of the summer or my country holday many years ago. I wanted to make them last year, but only this one I managed to do so, just when their time came.
The Meadow of Black Butterflies
This is the quilt which I simply wanted to sew. It’s been inspired by the beautiful watercolor painted by Marta Konieczny, who granted me a permission for doing so.
Cushion for Ignacio’s Teddy bear
Time of Roses
Recently I’ve been thinking about using the rose fabric. The final impulse came from our walking through several gardens.
For my Mom
I couldn’t start those little quilts for some time and only the Mother’s Day motivated me. An excellent chance to give my Mom something she would like to have.