It’s another one of those posts where I go on and on about how I never seem to sew anymore, but when I finally do, it feels wonderful.
Yeah, I know, I’ve said it all before.
Remember that last crazy burst of sewing back in November and December? When I attempted to crank out 2 complete quilts before Xmas, and failed? And then didn’t sew anything for (mumble mumble) months?
I finally put the borders on the second quilt. And then took a lousy cell phone photo to prove it.
I did learn one thing about myself. It turns out that the clutter in my sewing room stops me from sewing. On Monday, I cleaned up a bit (read: moved stuff from one room to another so I could pretend I dealt with the problem.) And then, lo and behold, I found my sewing mojo. I felt totally ready to tackle a new project, or at least pick up my modern cross squares again, but I decided to behave and put the borders on the animal quilt. Now that that’s done, I can move on.
But to what?
How about you? Can you work when your space gets cluttered, or do you need order?