Lost and Found
More quilt-searching. I'm beginning to think I hallucinated Grandma Morgan's hex quilt. I found one I got nearly done and abandoned, though. Jeez, I had forgotten all about it.
I worked on this in . . the 90s? I think. But it was a cursed project. Everytime I'd start making progress on it, the sewing machine would break. Or the zig-zag stitch would start making horrific snarls of thread under the fabric (a tension issue, I know). Or I'd piece something backwards/upsidedown, and have to rip out the seam and start anew. It got to a point where I had a buffalo-induced breakdown and put the whole damned thing away.
Ant, buffalo,crab,dog,elephant, fish, goat, hippo . . you can see my pattern, here.
Well, dammit. I am going to finish this quilt. Vicuña (or vulture?), x-ray tetra, yak, gett'er-done.