In the end, only three things
matter: how much you loved,
how gently you lived,
and how gracefully you let
go of things not meant for you.
I was so excited about the progress on my Candy Cane Quilt. Too excited, it seems. I had been admiring this panel for hours, loving the crisp look of the red, white and black. So I took this photo to send to Kathy, Masterquilter, and as I looked at the photo, I moaned. No, I probably screamed! Look at the corners! My top and bottom candy cane stripes were on backwards!
I think it is interesting that I could spot the mistake in a photograph, but not when gazing at it admiringly while it was in my hands. I must have been too busy patting myself on the back to notice.
So, as Kathy put it..."Welcome to the world of quilting." HHmmmm. Some welcome. I can only say this is my equivalent of putting a left sleeve in a right armhole, or sewing a beautiful french seam wrong sides together. I was disheartened because all I could think of were those tiny black stripes.
It has turned out not to be as horrible as I first thought. I was able to UNSEW the candy cane strips with the black stripes attached, and with a little bit of trouble, just swap them and turn them so that my candy canes are continuously facing the same directions.
I must admit, though, as much as I hate to, that the first reattachment of the candy cane did not go well. Would I have attached it in exactly the wrong place a SECOND time? Oh, yes I did! So I unsewed one more time and turned out the lights, turned off the radio, flipped the switch on my beautiful Bernina 780, and went downstairs to have a glass of wine in my cute Texas wineglass!
But I am looking forward to getting everything in the correct spot early tomorrow morning!