The project I will be showing you this month starts with a box of felt scraps that were my Mom's. Much of the scraps were left over from when she made me a set of pixie dolls when I was a little girl. Here is a picture of the dolls that have survived...
Some of them are a whole lot shabby but they were often played with, moved around the country, had an invasion of bugs, and packed away for many, many years. They all had complete outfits in the beginning. Who knows where some of the bits were lost? My favorites were the fairies...
So I had a box of felt scraps leftover (loved-over?). Why? Can you ever fully explain why such insignificant things seem so important at the time you are disposing of your loved ones' earthly possessions? Maybe it is because in the recesses of my mind I knew that it would bring me such comfort to run my hands across something that my Mom had handled while she was thinking of me? Perhaps. Or maybe I was just desperate to cling to any bit of her that I could. I really don't know. But I think she would be very pleased by what I did with what she had left in that box of felt scraps.
I stumbled across this picture on Pinterest. The link took me to a photo only. No directions, no ownership that I could find. Nothing but a photo. So whoever did this, thank you for the inspiration. I'd like to give them credit for their work...
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I'd never done any needlework other than cross-stitch so I took my materials with me to Florida to visit my Aunt Betty for her to show me how to do the embroidery. (YOU can visit her through her blog... My Crazy Quilt Life) She was a very patient teacher, and very encouraging. She has more of an artistic way of looking at things than I do (my inclination would be to line those birds up like proper soldiers!) so I knew she would help me be a bit more random. Intentional randomness. Oxymoron, anyone?
Aunt Betty allowed me to take over her dining table...
I pinned and stitched one row at a time so as to avoid excessive pin stabs...
I gave it my best shot to finish sewing on all the birds while I was in Florida but I had to finish up after I came home. Not perfect, but a good first effort if I do say so myself.
And here's the finished product...
My sewing was a little wonky on one side but I didn't notice until after it was all finished. I'm not like my mother and my daughter. They would've taken it apart and sewn it again. Not I. It is finished. I have enough shapes cut out to make another pillow. I will make an effort to be more precise, but I think I will put it on a white background. If I get around to it.
I used to have this notion that unless my abilities exceeded someone else's abilities they were without value and when you grow up in a family where the women are extraordinary at most everything they do, well that's just a crippling notion to have. So I have decided to give up that notion.
Use what talents you possess; the woods would
be very silent
if no birds sang except those that sang best.
~Henry van Dyke
Okay, now it is your turn to show us what you've been up to!










