Cutting and sewing like a mad fiend, I let go of Dad's transition issues. Dad will have to adjust to having a roommate, and I already feel a bit sorry for the roommate. We had to shoot Dad with a tiny tranquilizer dart Saturday. First time I ever saw Dad tear his hair out for real. The move had him very agitated and aggressive, hitting his aide. When he calmed down he was able to ask me a question with himself in the third person,"What does this mean for Howard?" It means for Howard that he is still in Texas, still has the same caregivers, and will still be visited daily by that annoying woman who claims to be his daughter!
And so, I sew 2.5" strips around 9" squares. Spray with diluted starch and press seams open. Arrange squares on the living room carpet. The project is a black/white grandbaby play mat. I have such wonderful memories of my tiny sons doing their first push-ups to better see the pattern of a blanket. Getting things in focus and tracking movement are big incentives for an infant's development of neck strength and head movement. Yes, babies are looking for faces, but they are building more nuanced visual perception almost from birth. They are imprinting their parents' faces, but also the high contrast patterns around them.
My first square fabric blocks have plenty of pattern and contrast. From a composition standpoint, the layout needs more quiet, solid visual resting places, chances to stand still in the snow and listen to the wind in the pines before following the footprints. And then my sister texts me reminding it is the seventh anniversary of our mom's death.
What does this mean for CollageMama? Well, she should probably clean and oil her sewing machine. Then she should spend some time in her quiet resting place...
© 2011 Nancy L. Ruder
3 comments:
That's going to be a wonderful quilt (play mat) for your grandchild. I love black and white.
Sending you love and rest. I admire your play mat, and will tell my husband the artist about it.
Ah, my verification word today is "dispirr." Do not dispirr, dear.
"dispirr" is the sound of my sewing machine's long-ignored maintenance requirements...Poor little machine ain't purring like it should!
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