i’ll get to the block later – crazy woman talking
I was recently nominated for the Liebster Award by antarabesque – the award being a way for blogs with small readerships to expand their visibility and to learn more about the individual bloggers.
Originally, the award recipient was required to answer eleven questions about themselves and nominate eleven more blogs in turn… a global chain letter if you will. In its most recent incarnation, the requirements for accepting the Liebster have been downgraded, recipients needing to answer and nominate only five in each category.
After much consideration, I’ve decided to accept a semi or half-Liebster, answering the five questions with as much sincerity and soberness as I can muster, which as usual, ain’t much. As for recommending blogs? You might explore the list of blogs I follow, most are small (under 200 readers), and really, not all of them are about quilting.
How many jobs have you had and which did you like the most? My daddy was a traveling man, and I married a traveling man. As a result, I’ve turned my hand to whatever opportunities were available at the time, some were good some weren’t good. I think it would be far easier to list the jobs I’ve never held. I’ve never been: a carny, a personal shopper, an astrologer, an eye bank technician, an accordion mechanic, a venom milker, a mall Santa, or an extreme AC repairman – though I will say that they all sound like interesting career paths in one way or another.
What was your favorite school subject? Please refer back to traveling man in the previous question. I attended a grand total of seventeen elementary schools, two junior high schools, and five high schools in assorted southwestern states. I was far too busy trying to keep my grades up, with little opportunity to favor one subject over another… unless you’ll let me count ditching class to go to the lake as a favorite subject?
What is number one on your bucket list? Living forever. That ought to help me accomplish whatever is currently in the #2 position.
What do you wish you had more time for? Harness training my donkeys, reading, getting a check mark for every single item that appears on my to-do list, more reading, building a working trebuchet, and yes, even more reading.
Do you collect anything and if you do, what? This was a tough one to answer, so I did a full tour of the house, compiling data as I went (complete with bullets and footnotes). The results of my findings are as follows: Apparently I collect Dust Bunnies and Unidentifiable Leftovers.
Once upon a time, and not so very long ago, there were an abundance of idiotic theories that described the morbid effects of physical exercise on a woman’s body. Anything from operating a treadle sewing machine to bicycle and horseback riding (astride) – and walking with any other purpose than a slow meander through one’s garden was frowned upon. All exercise was considered an unhealthy pastime for a woman, both physically and mentally, and if a woman threw caution to the wind by ignoring this advice, medical pundits of the day were certain that she ran the risk of permanent reproductive damage.
Nonsense is the name of the block that Barbara Brackman used to remind us of the propaganda and social pressures to which our foremothers were subjected.
the true definition of nonsense: micro quilting
Moving further into the realm of nonsense, here’s what I’ve been up to in the last week, the Itty-Bitty Pinwheels pattern by Primitive Gatherings. The quilt top finished at 10″ square (25.4 cm) with 1″ blocks. A wonderful way to use scraps, but not so great in terms of my mental health.