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Showing posts with label blogger. Show all posts
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Simple Change to Sleeves
Wednesday, March 14, 2012
Easter Chicks Flannel Blanket
This is my newest flannel baby blanket,so pretty in reality trimmed across the top in lemon with a lemon heart sewn under my "Angel" label.
Slightly stronger in colour than the picture shows. Reverse side in white flannel fabric. So soft and cosy for baby.
I love making these baby blankets and bibs to match.
I have also decided on making matching baby booties !
What do you think?
Slightly stronger in colour than the picture shows. Reverse side in white flannel fabric. So soft and cosy for baby.
I love making these baby blankets and bibs to match.
I have also decided on making matching baby booties !
What do you think?
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
TREAD SOFTLY - POEM by W.B.Yeats
As I am a member of "The Crafts Council of Ireland", textile section,
I was asked if I would like to produce a piece of work relating to the poem
"Tread Softly" by William B. Yeats . A challenge for me indeed as I am not very familiar with poetry and their meanings, but I love a challenge and thought why not!
As I make hand embossed velvet scarves , I interpreted the poem ,(to my own meaning)on a deep blue velvet scarf.
I embossed the "Foot,Stars and Celtic Knot"on the velvet and embroidered the other designs in gold,silver and green threads and silk ribbon for the rose.
I have been working on this for quite a while now so I thought I would share this with you
"TREAD SOFTLY "
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
"W.B.Yeats"
Had I the heavens’ embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
"W.B.Yeats"
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