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Hand Made Gifts
Here’s my Thread Tales column for the July newsletter for Austin chapter of the American Sewing Guild.
Hand Made Gifts
I make no secret about how much I like – love – fabric. It’s beautiful in its natural state. I also love making gifts for my family and friends. When I give my gifts, the recipients know that someone spent time actually thinking about them. I like that, too.
I have a long list of items that I can make as gifts. These items are on the small side, so that I have a chance at actually making them in time for the upcoming occasion. No heirloom quilts or wedding dresses for my family and friends, at least not from me.
While cleaning off my computer desk top — looking for something else, of course — I found my master gift list. I counted 37 items on my gifts-to-make list. I already have all the fabric, patterns, thread and other notions to make any of them at a moment’s notice. I’m just not sure when that “moment’s notice” might be because I have made only eight of these items, and none in recent memory.
Everyone’s birthday is recorded on my smart phone’s calendar. And I know when Christmas is, of course, but it sneaks up on me each year anyway. (It’s the end of May as I write this and I’m almost ready for last Christmas.) Maybe I’m calendar challenged. But that still leaves me with good intentions and zero results.
I looked at the calendar. My best friend’s birthday is coming up. I looked at the pattern and fabric I bought for her future gift. I looked at the calendar again. Wasn’t going to happen.
But there it was, fabric and pattern all kitted up. All it needed was for someone to take the time to turn it into a handmade gift. But, if not me, then who? That’s when it hit me! Judy can turn it into a handmade gift! All I had to do was put the kit in a gift bag and voilà! Happy Birthday, Judy!
(This is so much faster than actually making a gift. However, I don’t recommend it for those of you who have promised someone to make an heirloom quilt or wedding dress for them. Handing over a sports equipment-sized bag of fabric, notions and a pattern instead of the finished product might not go over so well in those situations. The gift bag I used was store bought, of course, or else I’d be late in giving my almost-handmade gift. Yes, it is always something.)
What A Mess!
What a mess! My kitchen — and hands — that is.
It was Sample Day at Whole Foods Market. (Actually, every day is Sample Day. This is a Good Thing.) I tasted a cherry-almond-vanilla snack/dessert. It was good. I picked up the recipe and found all the ingredients.
Then came the hard part. Quarter and de-pit two pounds of cherries? That took forever and I got cherry juice all over! (Two things: I didn’t read the instructions at the store and I had never made anything with cherries.) That was last Sunday and I still have stained hands and fingernails. Not a pretty sight. I’m not doing this again without a cherry pitter.
Next came mixing the rest of the ingredients in the food processor — that I don’t own. I used to own one but I gave it away after letting it gather dust on my counter for a few years. (See it does happen: you give something away and then a decade or so later, you need it!) I used my blender instead. Ack! Wrong again. Everything got mushed instead of mixed. I was supposed to spread the mixture on top of the cherries. Didn’t happen. I globbed on the mixture and there it sat.
When I tried to spread it out, I ended up just moving the glob around. Fine. I put the cherry dessert into the frig and then I cleaned up the mess I made.
This is why I think food tastes better when someone else prepares it. I may have to stick to the store samples for my desserts.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Dreaming
Plant Dreaming Deep is a book of essays and correspondence by May Sarton, in which she describes living in her eighteenth-century house in Nelson, New Hampshire.
Weekly Photo Challenge: Dreaming
Sample Day
Yesterday I went to Whole Foods Market in southwest Austin. (Love having one on the south side!) I walked in with four items on my list and two grocery bags.
I couldn’t find one of the items on my list but I still managed to exit with three full grocery bags. They had a bag with a new design so I bought one and I needed it, as it turned out.
It was Sample Day. When advertising works on me, it really, really works. Yummy.



