a stitch in time

Some of my time is in stitches

Pages

▼

Why am I bothering...

›
Why am I bothering to learn te reo Māori? An English immigrant to New Zealand asked me this question. Married to an African-American, she...
1 comment:

The Quilts of Abundance

›
Late in 2010, my friend Veronicah was the recipient of 17 - count 'em 17 - banana boxes of mixed fabrics from a deceased estate. After m...

Pharmaceutical Comforter

›
It all started at St Joseph's Primary School . Back then "fundraising" was known as "collecting for the Missions". W...
2 comments:

Could be the Last Baby Quilt

›
Max arrived recently. His big sister has one of my quilts, so he gets one too. I make them fairly quickly out of whatever is at hand, and ...
1 comment:
‹
›
Home
View web version

a little about sarah

My photo
stitchsarah
the clock hands are needles stitching us together through time. They sew faster than I can, but my art shares the same beauty as theirs
View my complete profile
Powered by Blogger.