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The One, The Many.

        She has been worshiped and adored since the beginning of time.  She has been called by one name and called The One of a Thousand Names.  She was originally Urtha, Earth Mother, Gaia, Great Mother.  She was known as Isis. (Witchlings, do you remember the song from your childhood?  “Isis, Astarte, Diana, Hecate, Demeter, Kali, Inanna”)  She is Kwan Yin, Freya, Pele.  She is Luna, Selene, Artemis, or simply Mother Moon.  She has been called The Lady of All Blessings.  She evolved as the persecutions intensified.  Men changed her title and gave her modest garb, altered her stories, but they couldn’t stop her followers.  She became the mother of only one, but prayed to by many.  The cult of Marian was born but we/they all knew who she really was.  One guise is The Virgin of Guadalupe, the patron of my mother’s people.  She is the guardian to us all.  Her sacred symbols are roses.

     I made two quilts for my daughters.  Here is the second one.  (Photos soon of the first.)  The one for my son will have points and triangles, diamond shapes and a balanced border, a mariner’s compass as its center piece.  I have all the fabric, now the only thing lacking is the skill.  We’ll get there.  For now, we must enjoy the completion of these.  (Besides, I just made him a set of pillowcases.)

Is It Really The Thought That Counts?

   I certainly hope so, because once again, my intentions were good, but my actions were lacking.  I love making quilts, but I am not getting any better at the process, no matter how many I construct, no matter how patient my teacher is, no matter how hard I try.  This is a love-seat sized cozy that I made for Matt.  (He is a sweet, kind, and very generous young man who instructs the swimmy/exercisey class I am enrolled in at the “special” pool near my house.)  I did my best.  Sadly, my best is still inadequate.  I know he’ll understand that it was assembled and stitched with love.  It just turned out as though drunken monkeys put it together.

AnnLand

  As I have mentioned before, Ann Leary is one of my all time favorite people in the world.  She has the most amazingly brilliant wit and charm.  She also has a blog that has become an on-line family.  So welcoming and kind.  Several folks have followed me from there to here, and I am overwhelmingly thrilled.  (Not to mention in awe of the distances we all cover, Florida to Washington, Canada to California.  Wink wink Lynne in Calgary.)  (A brief aside here, Tracy broke her leg, so light a candle and send healing thoughts her way.  No, she did not trip over a potty chair or the dog food cupboard like I did, she fell off of a ladder instead.)

On my very own I have updated the sidebars so we can see who said what, and go look at why.  (Hanny is unwell this evening, some grocery store sushi invaded her tummy box and made her leave work early to come home and barf her guts out, so I didn’t feel I should bother her with my wee issues.)

So welcome all Ann Fans, to Julieland.  Be wary of Mercury right now, poke around and see what a ridiculous family I came from and have raised.  Ask anything you like, as we have proven (with photographic proof) nothing embarrasses nor bothers me.

P.S. to Annie, thank you so much.  Those were invented patterns I came up with for my cousin Jannel’s wedding gifts.  Her mother, my lovely Aunt Jenny, told us she liked “jeweled tones” so I just took off from there.

Twofer.

Something finished, something gained.

If you are reading this (and is anyone actually reading this?) then there is something you should know about me.  I am a great starter.  I can begin nearly anything, craft projects top the list.  But finishing…..well, not so much.  Completion is difficult for me, nearly impossible some days.  And don’t even get me going on how Mercury Retrograde effects this already hostile situation.  But today I finished two somethings.  Complete.  Done.  Can do no more.  One, I even gave to the person I made it for, all in one day.  This is a new and wonderful feeling, I am definitely going to try and have this happen again.  (In case any one was wondering, and of course you were, the two finished things were quilts.)