Fun Stuff

  • I Dream in Red & White

    ByHeather Bailey

    Feeling a bit scattered.  I’ve had these photos on my desktop for a few days, all ready to post, but I haven’t had the brainpower to compose any thoughts to go with them.  Fortunately, they’re light fare, so I’ll give it another go.

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    The polkadotty flower pin is a goody that sprang forth from these happy wrappings. (There was a big ol’ spiral lollipop too.) The two flower/leaf buttons are bakelite and a happy Quilt Market find. (Yes, there were some shopping moments.) Then came the horse and card… 

    My new dentist happens to be a mile from my favorite antique store
    (regularly  mentioned). Dangerous.  I predict many hit-and-run shopping
    jaunts. This time I ran in to check for must-have vintage buttons.
    None this time. But, there was a necessary little horse. And a card.
    (They’re both so tiny.) See the little girl on the inside of the card?  She’s absorbed in cutting paper, clickety-clack. Could it be little-girl me? I didn’t even peek inside until I’d brought the card safely home. Strange how some objects call your name.

    Speaking of objects that call your name.  There was a fantastic little
    antique settee there that day that kept whispering, “Heather… oh, Heather…”

    But, I wouldn’t adopt her until I found her a right place in
    my home. That night, I fell asleep plotting out her makeover. The
    exposed wood was to be painted turquoise and I would upholster her with red & white fabric. If none could be found, I would paint the
    fabric myself. She would have her choice of three prime locations:
    the foyer, the morning room, or the master bath. Most notably, I was
    determined to see this project through. And soon. 

    So, I skipped back to the store the next day, with two kids in tow and cash in hand. And, there she was “ON HOLD,” in big letters. (Cue sound effect, “Deflating Balloon.”) In all my shopping sprees at this
    particular store, I never knew that they put items on hold (and the
    workers there have witnessed me in debate on several occasions, I’ll
    add).  So frustrating! That “ON HOLD” sign should have been mine.  That settee should have been mine.  I’m still not over it. We had a
    connection, she and I.

    Oh, settee, where are you?

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    Ah well, I’ll just spend that would-be makeover time with my cutie kids instead.  Like Amanda (Soulemama blog), I’ve entered the review and re-format phase that inevitably follows a major deadline.  What’s working?  What’s not?  Who needs attention?  Who needs to play outside?  How can we improve the system and recapture our rhythm?  I’ve been through this cycle many times and have come to appreciate the sweetness of reassessment.  It’s a time to reflect on my priorities and recapture the passion and purpose that drives me.  Goals are set, true.  But also, more books are read, longer snuggles are shared and better meals are cooked during these times.  Sweet memories surface and the entire family recharges.  A good place to be, settee or not.

  • A Post Post

    ByHeather Bailey

    The mail’s been good to me lately. 

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    WrappedgoodiescCaroline (Dollie Daydream) sent me some fun little goodies from London. I had to wait until the next day to open them in order to get a snapshot of the luscious packaging. I’ll show you what she sent in my next post. Loutre sent me a hanger from France, but only the envelope made it. It’s a happy envelope, though. I love how both little girls have to carry the present. Isn’t that just like kids? Thank you, ladies. 

    And, I received two publications to drool over, The Apron Book by EllynAnne Geisel, and Craftzine. The Apron Book is a mix of apron memorabilia, projects, Booksinmailc_1testimonials, and recipes. It looks pretty fun. And, Craftzine… well, you’ve probably heard all about it already. I’m a bit late on my report. I received my copy at least a month ago, but things were so crazy, I just didn’t get to it. But, now that we’ve had a chance to get acquainted, I predict that Craftzine and I will be good friends. Not only does it provide a crazy mix of weird and wonderful projects, but it’s also a very pleasant size for toting around. 

    So, there it is, the mail report. Now, off to move a mountain, then fold it.

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    This Little Piggy went to Market

    ByHeather Bailey

    Well, I had an amazing time at Quilt Market. Freshcut’s off and running, as are many new and exciting friendships. Anna is every bit as delightful in person as she is to read. (Even though she did tell on us — twice — referring to two blog posts on Anna Maria’s old blog that doesn’t exist any more. What a charmer too. And funny.

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    Robyn Pandolph is kind and generous (and excited about her new little grandbaby, though she doesn’t seem old enough to be a grandmother). Did you know that Robyn has a roller-cutter wound that severed four tendons in her hand? Be careful with those cutters, gals! So sad. It’s healed now, but what a nightmare.

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    Went shopping with Heather Ross. Smart, smart, smart. (Have you seen her pajama line?) She zeroed in on this cool antique necklace with an acorn pendant. When you twisted the top, a pencil lead projected from the bottom. What a find. I don’t know if she bought it or not. Dang, I should have paid better attention!

    Jane Sassaman is a sweetheart. She’s designed some powerful new quilts that go together quickly. Her husband’s the big collector in their family. And I mean big. He even had a collection of barber’s chairs at some point. Where do you put such a collection? Didn’t get to chat with her quite enough.

    It took 32 hours for the charming gals from Prints Charming just to get to Houston (from Sydney, Australia). Bright and energetic. (And they sported fabulous clothing and shoes too.) I didn’t get to say goodbye. Kath, Kirsten, sorry about that. Missing you.

    And, because you are undoubtedly fans, you must know that Amy and Denyse are intelligent and warm. Did I mention intelligent? Amy’s working with her husband on another amazing book. Those two! I can’t wait to see it experience it. And, Denyse has just pinned down a name for her next fabric collection, “Katie Jumprope,” (though I don’t know which spelling of “Katie” she’s going to use). Great name, huh? Love it.

    Bigflower_1I met droves of neat folks:  artists, editors, shop owners, sales reps, distributors, and more. So much to take in. So little time.

    My schoolhouse class worked out well, though I could have held an all-day seminar on the subject (the internet sewing/crafting community and whatnot). Ambitious for a 15-minute class. But, I think I got across the main gist (and my flyers covered the rest). Can you believe there’s already a podcast review of my class on Simple Arts (about 1/3 of the way into the interview)? That’s some quick reporting!

    Before I wrap it up, I’d like to send a huge thanks out to Sandi for whipping up some delightful children’s clothes for the photo book. Here’s just one of the fab outfits she did. Sandi designs one-of-a-kind clothing for Portabello Pixie and is talented and generous. Thanks Sandi!

    And, another big hug out to Gina and Stephanie at The Threaded Pear for quilting my samples so beautifully. Boy did those two get the scoop on Quilt Market. They were everywhere. I’m sure you’ll be hearing all about it on Quilter’s Buzz.

    Annadonnaandi300All in all, it was a marvelous weekend at Market. I packed my bags late Monday night, changed back into jeans and a tee, and flew wee-wee-wee-wee all the way home!

    It’s nice to be back.

    (From left to right, Anna Maria, me & Donna Wilder of Free Spirit)

    Oh, and see what I mean about Isaac’s photography? He took those top ones.

  • Babble & Baubles

    ByHeather Bailey

    Boy, have I been M.I.A.! 

    More like S.I.C.K. I thought it was the flu, but after days of not being able to move, I finally dragged myself to the doctor’s and found out I have Strep. With a few doses of antibiotics behind me, I’m now functioning on the sheer hope of feeling well.

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    Nevertheless, we had the most amazing photoshoot yesterday. Isaac took the day to do my bidding. I styled the shots and held the reflector, while Isaac manned the camera. Make me drool. If you think my photography’s pretty, just wait till you see how great his photography turned out! Let’s just say I have a lot more to learn. We’ll be designing a photo book this weekend and having a few copies rush-printed to bring with me to Market next week. Rush, rush, rush. 

    I can’t wait for you to see the photos… and all of the projects in the photos too, of course. Until then, here’s a Heather-shot of some vintage strawberry baubles. I believe they were passed along to me from my mother in law’s enviable collection of small, silly things. Every once in a while, I pull these out to admire. I let them drift around the studio for a few days, then tuck them back into their own little drawer to save for later. Each strawberry is only about one inch tall. They make me happy in the same way that doll furniture makes me happy. Someday, hopefully, I’ll have a spot in this little exchange with Inspire Company and get my girlish fix of teensy weensy. For today, it’s beaded velvet strawberries. If I were Lennie from Of Mice and Men, these would be my mouse of choice.

  • Miss Amazing

    ByHeather Bailey
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    Breaking news. This just in. The true identity of Miss Amazing, Domestic Superhero has been revealed… and she’s started a new, tell-all blog (no longer in existence).

    AmcarOh my goodness, I’m so excited to introduce you to Anna Maria. Not only does she make the coolest things and have a fab kitchen, but she’s also a fellow fabric designer and mother of five. Check out her incredible painting, “new mother peeling pears,” and this happy little car. Ooo, and the pillow! What a range, huh? We’ve been pretty chatty with the emails this week and I tell you, you’re going to love this girl.

    Ampeelingpears_1 So, go say “Hi” to Anna Maria. Word is, she lost a battle with a pencil today and had to visit the emergency room. Tough work, being a Domestic Superhero.Ampillow_1

  • Clickety-Clack

    ByHeather Bailey

    Remember the birthday card and what I said about knitting myself a scarf? Well, you won’t believe what I stumbled across (press ‘play’ below) …and the deep self-analysis it’s caused me! I swear, it’s an allegory about calmly-crazed me. Perhaps I should get a haircut (figuratively, at least).

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    Just kidding. It’s all good. If it’s not the knitting needles, then it’s the scissors – or the sketchbook, or the sewing machine, or the computer. There’s always something else to fidget with. Clickety-clack, clickety-clack, clickety-clack… the soundtrack of my
    life.

    I thought you might relate ☺

  • Smart Cookie

    ByHeather Bailey

    On Saturday night, Elijah and I got take-out — dee-licious — and here’s what my fortune cookie said:

    Then, yesterday I received two incredible packages. What a smart cookie! First to arrive (at left) were these potholders, frog towels, and vintage fabric scraps from Elinor Bailey. I especially love the odd little Scotty dog potholder. Thanks Elinor, you send the best presents!

    Later, when I returned from picking Elijah up at school, I was met by another box of happiness. Mo (Lemongardenia) sent me some vintage hangars for my collection, some incredible “Heather” cards she designed, and wooden cutouts for my kids to paint (at right). The mustard hangar is killing me – what a fantastic color! And I’m in awe of Mo’s incredible line of custom stationery! Thanks Mo — I’m wafting good vibes your way — what a generous soul!

    To see these mail goodies close-up, click here.

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    Oodles of…

    ByHeather Bailey

    I have several sewing projects in the works right now, but nothing is to a photographable state:  apron, purse, baby dress, etc. Expect a ‘flashflood’ in the next week or so. 

    Barretteflip2For now, I offer this silly vintage book for smiles, and the vintage barrette I found on my eBay hunt. We had a couple of pet poodles when I was a kid.  Summer was first, short for ‘Hideaway’s Indian Summer.” She was super smart and very sweet. Summer was given away when we moved to California because she didn’t respect the carpet in our new home. 

    Years later, when my older brother went off to college and my younger brother was lonesome for a roommate, Buddy came into our lives, along with Midnight Jazz. In the next few years, they had 3 different litters – imagine little black poofs running all over the place – such sweet childhood memories. I tookPoodlepage3 responsibility for keeping them groomed. At times, this would involve six poodle haircuts in one day. It was exhausting. But, several doggy mohawks and beards got me through the long, hot days on the back steps with the clippers. 

    Our toy poodles were hardly lap dogs, mainly hanging out atop our hill, chasing skunks, eating mice and basking in the sun. At times matted and filthy, and at times fluffy and trimmed, we called them “Poodles of the Serengeti” and enjoyed their many quirks.

    So, this book makes me laugh. In fact, most illustrations of poofy, prissy poodles bring on a smirk. My experience was so different. 

  • Hang-Ups

    ByHeather Bailey
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    I adore vintage children’s hangers. The wooden ones, like those above, are my favorites. It’s not often that I find one at an agreeable price though, so my collection isn’t very big… yet. The plastic ones, with the cut-out shapes, are pretty fabulous as well, and they’re not quite as pricey (check out these lambs close-up — they have creepy human faces). When I’m able to make a new dress or shirt for Charlotte, it undoubtedly ascends to its throne on one of my cherished baby hangers.

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    Occasionally I daydream of merry hanger-making — visions of Scotty-dogs and jump-roping girls on custom-cut hangers. Soon, I drift and imagine the childhood symbols of our times — how satirical to make a vintage-y hanger with a Gameboy painted on its throat or junk food? My brand of humor, I guess. But, then I find a happy medium, imagining a spooky teddy bear or a redhead with knotted braids. These are happy daydreams.

    Anyway, why hangers? 

    Ah yes, I just unearthed these striped baby tights I bought when I was pregnant with Charlotte. I purchased them at a used kids store for 50¢.  She’s finally big enough to wear them — yay — but, of course, she has nothing to wear them with. With fall fast-approaching, I realize that it is now or never. It’s time my girl had just the right sort of thing to wear with such fabulous tights as these – a fun little number to hang on a silly little hanger — inevitable happiness. So, stay tuned — I’ve already made the pattern!

    …oh, and I’ve won the Plummy — what a hoot! “Best Newcomer” it is (ah, man, now I have a reputation to uphold). But truly, thanks for the votes, I’m honored.

  • Mysteries, Mysteries

    ByHeather Bailey

    A little WIP for today – mystery project in different sizes with mystery dog-tag thingy in the bottom photo.

    I’m also having fun unravelling the mysteries of the internet. I don’t know anything about HTML and programming, but I’m getting such a kick out of figuring it out. Well, I haven’t figured it ALL out, but little bits and pieces. For instance — the link over on my sidebar that says, “Subscribe to this blog’s feed” — it’s boring. I checked out the source code for it and compared it with the source code for the Bloglines button at the bottom (because it has a graphic). With some fiddling and a quick image for my new “button,” I was able to make this:

    Click it — it works! (Note from future Heather: It USED to work back in 2006 when blogs were followed closely on RSS feeds. Haha.) I know that I’m way behind many of you — you know who you are — with the fancy site-design and custom buttons. But, for a  girl who still doesn’t know what-the-html she’s looking at… hey, my button rocks! And, of course, now I want to re-vamp my whole sidebar — someday.

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