People ask me how long it takes me to make a quilt. And I never have a right answer. "A long time," "Weeks. Months," "It depends." I know that I could make a quilt from start to finish in a month, but the size, the pattern and my "inspiration" all play major roles in timing.
During my most recent project I have started to keep track of the time dedicated to it. It's 45 minutes to a couple hours here and there. I am shocked to see that I spend an hour and a half just ironing those little 1/4 inch seams. I understand now why so many people joke that I must "have the patience of a nun" to quilt. Yes, it does require a lot of time, solitude (if you choose) and repetition.
In January a friend asked for a quilt. Luckily I've learned that it takes me at least a month to just mull over the concept of a "specific" quilt, so I gave myself several months to complete the project. The "specifics" of this one are rather simple; he asked for a quilt with some orange in it. Something to hang on the back of the couch that looks nice but can also be used for warmth. (ah, a lap quilt.)
Three weeks ago (so late February) I found the pattern I'd use and bought the fabric.
Now, I'm about to sew the pieced blocks together to make the quilt top. (A big accomplishment.)
Then, I will sew three layers (top, batting and a backing) together. That is the quilting aspect. It's a bit of hump for me to get over. I want to use my home machine, but that limits me to straight lines. And aren't straight lines boring? Devising a way to coordinate the lines with the quilt's pattern is one the larger challenges. Despite that mild setback, I'd say, I'm two thirds of the way through.
It is a worthwhile process. I enjoy the time alone. The repetitive tasks of pinning, sewing, pressing, and trimming are relaxing. It is my way of meditating.
