Yes, they are everywhere around us , and I love the technical fit with the freehand cutting and piecing I use in many of my quilted textile statements.
Lately I’ve used strong bright colours with black particularly, and just felt I needed to go into something soft and neutral – signifying mood change or looking for balance, perhaps? And lo and behold, last month New Zealand friend Doris MacGibbon arrived with a gift of some lovely fabrics I might very well have chosen myself if I’d been anywhere near a fabric shop that stocks such things – not in Montevideo in a million years, I think. Several fabrics made me think of wintery beaches in various places – too cold for sunbathers and swimmers, and perhaps windy, like lots of memories of Greens Beach, northern Tasmania, or this selection from the Falkland Islands trip I took a few years back:
Confession: I did not realise I had ‘breaking wave action’ until I took these photos of the pieced top!
Tags: beach, breaking waves. winter beaches, colour memories, grids, inspiration, lines, patterns, washed out colours, windswept