I finished the Mola tapestry that I'd been working on for most of the summer. It was a good project for sitting in the air conditioned living room though quite a bit more complicated than I'd thought it was going to be. Mola takes a lot of planning, setting up fabrics under the top fabric etc, and then when cutting through the top fabric for applique, making sure not to miss the mark (which I didn't always do). In the end there are actually a lot of layers to sew through and I learned not to use glue to hold down my pieces as it made it even harder sewing!
This was a pattern from one of my Japanese books and though I had at first thought I'd make it into a cushion, I am terrible at putting in zippers (I tried!) so I took that all out and with M-san's advice just added the same fabric border with nothing fancy to take away from the Mola itself.
This little taperstry seemed appropriate for my kitchen though I already have a vegetable quilt in there... I hung this one on the screen that acts as a door to our kitchen (we put it in just to keep the cats out of there at night.)
I very much like this quote from an artist, Danny Gregory, and it sums up why I just doodle around in my journal, not making great art but adding drawing prompts to remember the days passing by...Tetsu complains, "Why are you painting me again! That's not interesting!" At least he can recognize himself in my doodle...I can look back on this doodle and remember M-san trying to iron around a cat who insisted on taking up most of the room on the ironing board...
Speaking of looking back... I decided to pull together the various letters that I have from my mother and even from my grandmother (my father's mother) that I'd either saved or had brought back from my mother's house when I'd cleaned out her shelves years ago. They need to be at least put in one place though whether anyone will ever read them besides me, I don't know. (For that matter, will anyone ever want to read MY journals? That's another reason for the doodles. At least the pages are colorful and can be perused quickly!) Those first domestic letters from Illinois to California were 6 and 8 cents!
The ten letters from my grandmother mostly spoke about who was sick with what, where cousins had gone for the holidays and what they'd eaten for Thanksgiving or Christmas dinner... I smiled to see one reference to "Tani's husband" which she had written in 1981, so though she and Tetsu never met, she did know that he was in my life...
Okay... Family updates...
Luka likes to have his face painted with whiskers...I guess he wanted a few sprinkles in his oatmeal... He doesn't seem too remorseful about his additional topping...Leiya's family seems to have a movie night out on their deck where they watch animation that Luka chooses for the weekend... This one seemed a bit scarier than he'd expected...No photos from Takumi and Julieta this month, but they survived the California hurricane that came right at them. I texted them asking if they were alright and they said they were in the middle of a hurricane party with their neighbors. Tetsu just shook his head, but I thought, "Why not? You might as well be with a bunch of people that can help each other out if need be than sit at home alone worrying."









