Every Stitch Adds To The History.
When I begin to come to the end of a project it is both sad and happy in equal measures somehow. The fabric and embroidery art is beginning to come alive, with each piece of vintage fabric with its own little story to tell and each tiny stitch you are effectively adding to its history with whispers of its past. From the age of the French antique linen that the design is being stitched onto, to the ages of the fabrics and every tiny thread and stitch you are bringing together a story of decades and history.
For me, at least, I get a little sad that this particular piece of art is finishing. It is like saying goodbye to a good friend at the end of a wonderful day. The happy part is sorting a fresh project with its own memories contained in its weave of antique fabric and linens and adding again to its story yet to come.
Getting all the components together laid out on my studio table, fabrics, threads, buttons and linens or quilt pieces along with my notes and little sketches, the anticipation of the new creative journey makes me happy indeed. At the end of everyday I always tidy a little and thread a few needles up ready to start afresh the next morning.
On dark days ( that happen even in the Summer) I have candles and twinkling lights and on hot sultry days I have the stable door half open and will be there with a cool breeze and the sounds of birds singing away. Sometimes I have my radio on and it is a really happy, cosy place to be.
Slow stitching really is a form of therapy for me and I feel so lucky and blessed to do what I love on a daily basis.
My journals and notebooks are very important to me and keeping forms of records of sayings and quotes or sketches and ideas. I am a wordsmith at heart and even a single word on a piece of stitchery can change it, it can evoke all sorts of thoughts about a piece. From Oscar Wilde, Lord Byron or Louisa May Alcott and so many more greats I borrow their words to merge with some of my stitchery.
I like to sketch little ideas for future project, just little rough sketches and ideas that I van embellish on as I go, but the essence of what I would like to achieve is there on that page with some words or quotes that again could add to its future history
I never travel without my diary, one should always have something sensational to read in the train!
Oscar Wilde.
So last weekend I travelled to West Sussex to The Country Brocante Summer event and oh was it worth it. It was stunning. The event was held near Wisborough Green and you drove into a large field to park. Then you followed the bunting and laughter on a pathway through a little wooded area, which was dotted by stalls and craft people. One lady was weaving baskets. There were flowers and displays everywhere through the woods. Then it opened out into a large field and there in the twinkling sunlight were so many white marquees and gazebo's decorated beautifully. It was truffling heaven indeed. I know that I must have gasped, every little detail had been thought of, which included the ice cream tent being blue and white stripped so that you could see it out of all the white stalls. Several gorgeous coffee vans and a great cafe selling the most wonderful salads, which on such a warm day was just what was needed.So with my trusty basket I began to explore, it was like vintage heaven. I met up with some of my lovely friends Simone of Ayres and Graces, Sue of Suitably Vintage and Suzi of Hearts and Kisses. It was so good to see them. Simone and I worked out we had not seen each other in person for 4 years!!! catching up and the laughter was a true tonic. Now it was time to go and find treasure and in no particular order this is what I found.
I bought four double pieces of very old American quilt pieces, so when I cut them into each
square I will have eight gorgeous quilt pieces for one of my workshops later in the year, A Christmas themed one of course! The colours our beautiful and there is a right amount of wear on them to make them even more beautiful in my opinion. What do you think?
From the same person I also bought a large piece of blue and white antique American quilt with stars. It has four square in total and I feel a beautiful wall hanging coming on with this piece of history. I really want to keep it all together and there will be words only stitched on this. My thought is that it will read "A bed without a quilt is like a sky without stars" What do you think about that. I really think it would suit this beautiful piece of old quilt.
I am imagining some really old and carved mother of pearl buttons on there too as I have some that are stars that I bought a few years ago for the right project to come along. They are very rare and feel this is the right project to stitch them onto.
I also added to my every growing collection of cotton reels, I love both Coates and Sylko threads. The Coates ones remind me of my beautiful old neighbour who worked for them and I am always
thinking of what he said about some. I like to think when I am looking at them at a fair such as this, he is walking beside me and there nodding at my choices. The Sylko threads always have such wonderful names such as these Light Apple Green, Eau-de-nil, Parma Violet and Scarlett.
A while ago now I found a old rolling pin in a charity shop
in the little town I live in and it was a Nut Brown one. Beautiful china rolling pin with worn green wooden handles. So when I was truffling about imagine my delight that I spied a vintage tin mould made by Nut Brown as well with a star on the top. I could not believe my luck that in a field in West Sussex it was waiting patiently for me to find.
When I found Suzi Hearts'n'kisses I saw to my delight a little wall hanging stitched by her and it had Little Thimble stitched on it! Well now that had to come home with me. I have not put it up yet but it will get done this week. Thimble Cottage will be all the better for this piece of
stitching in my porch somewhere I can tell you.
Further along in a smallish marquee there were some lovely vintage pieces and I never leave any stone or box
unturned for you do not know what may be waiting to be found. There were some antique wooden bobbins I thought but they turned out to be little spindles from chairs that were not used. I looked at them and took one out to see if it would stand on its own and to my joy it did. They were very dirty but I got some and and as you will see from the photos they were black. I got
them home and put them in a large bowl of hot soapy water and gave them a good old fashioned scrub a dub dub. They dried over night on my drainer in the kitchen and then I gave
them a bees wax and polish and as you will see they are perfect for an idea I have for an Autumn workshop. I had designed something a while ago and was on the look out for something that was a little different but would work and I believe I have found them.
Now I know some of you will be wondering if I actually bought any small quilt pieces and gorgeous vintage eiderdown fabrics, well of course I would not disappoint you all .. grin. I bought from lots of different places there but it turned into quiet a beautiful haul of really outstanding little pieces for my stash and for projects yet to
be. It is so wonderful when there are little bits of fabrics all in a basket to sort through, for me it is all part of the thrill of the truffle. When you spy little bits that are just you and what you are about in terms of creating it really makes you smile.
Hunting around I found a few more things, some old wax paper deeds which will be for a project and work shop at some point. Then I found two little hand thrown and painted jugs for my ever growing jug collection, they were so
very pretty and do not take that much room up on my groaning dresser in the kitchen. They are very Summer related so they are on my dresser now and very happy indeed. One has a daisy with a little bee and the other a rose. Dear little things and great to put milk in serving someone a tea or coffee. Every jug in my cottage is used for something... They all have their moments in time.
My last little purchase of the day was this dear little
antique card and at the back of it there is the senders hand written message, I just could not resist at all and I think you will all see why as well.. It is delightful and I really do not know what to do with it except put it into a glass frame back and front and hanging it in my studio, where it can be removed from the frame from time to time to look at it all.
On the Saturday the show ended at 4 and it was time to bid a farewell to a really beautiful fair and wonderful friends and exhibitors. The day was not quiet over as we went to a local old pub for a drink and a light bite before heading off back to Dorset once more.
I hope you have enjoyed my ramblings today and it has not been too long for you. Hoping you have enjoyed a peek into my sewing, journaling world along with a little peek of a wonderful weekend filled with treasures and laughter. I could have filled up this page with so many wonderful photos but I picked but a few.
Well that is it for today and hope you all have a wonderful weekend coming and enjoy this beautiful weather that we are still having here so far.
Take care and as always Happy Stitching!
Sarah XX