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Does anybody out there quilt? I'm not making a quilt, per se, but I am sewing some plaid flannel onto the back of a lightweight wool to make a blanket. I thought I might do some "quilting" on it - that is, sew designs through the whole thing to help it stick to itself. I don't know if this is clever or a terrible, terrible idea. I also don't know how to choose or make a design.
Edited: Simple embroidery. That's the solution. I'm doing swirls.
Edited: Simple embroidery. That's the solution. I'm doing swirls.
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No advice from me for a few years at least, until I jump on the (by then departed) bandwagon. ;)
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I got the blanket idea when I found some fabulous wool at the closing fabric store. I wanted to keep it one big piece because it was so smooth and had such fabulous edges. (Green!) But it was itchy, so I got some soft flannel with which to line it. And then I realized that it would get unhappily baggy if I just sewed the edges.
Hence, "quilting." I like this lazy-person's way, though. Big fat stitches with big fat thread. Muuuuuuuuuch easier. And my swirl, so far, is messy, which makes it decidedly mine. :)
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I too consider myself not to be of the stitch-n-bitch nation, if only because I live and work on a fiber farm. And because I hate the hipsters.
In fact, my friend Jenny (who described herself as A Gay Quilter, who learned from her grandma and could make the loveliest quilts) was my first knitting teacher, about 5 years ago. We would put on our fave cheesy movies, like The Cutting Edge, and she would teach me stitches.
I now want to knit sweaters all day. Seriously. If I've done my calculations right (and I might not have), my sweater is 1/7 done.
Can't wait to see the blanket!
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I can't believe you want to knit sweaters. I've been knitting for something like ten years, and I pretty much never want to knit sweaters. Knitting socks is a heeyooge development for me - I have traditionally been wildly impressed with myself if I managed to complete a scarf.
1/7 done!! Congratulations!
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Yep. I first learned to purl while living in the lesbo house and watching Save The Last Dance, while the retarded (and I mean that descriptively, and only somewhat pejoratively -- he really was brain damaged) kitten ran around and shat himself. Oh, the memories.
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