One of my traditions at the end of every year is to make a photo collage of what I've sewn and quilted over the past twelve months. This collage was 2019, probably my most productive year to date as a textile artist. I do make a lot of bags and other, non-traditional quilted items (like my own set of oven gloves) and I'm slowly gravitating toward making more small art pieces these days. But it's fun to look back and see what I accomplished in the past, too.
This is a page from my 2010 poetry journal. My handwriting isn't the best, so I'll transcribe it: If my heart survives to tell all the secrets kept inside it will be an abalone shell in which the beauty did reside. But I think I will always be lost to the tides that rage in me . . . humbling and polishing . . . I don't write many self-portrait poems, but this one isn't too embarrassing. A bit overly dramatic, but the girl I was eleven years ago went through some tough times. I'm in a much more peaceful place today.
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