Rip-It!September 7, 2007
There was an old quilter in Tex-it
Was so picky she always had to fix-it.
Rip-it, rip-it was her song,
She sang it all the day long.
‘Till she turned into a frog in Tex-it.
OK, so I’m not much of a poet. I’ll stick to quilting, even though I sing rip-it so often.
I have a customer quilt on the table right now. I had feathers on the brain so I tried feathers in the corner of the quilt to see how they might look on the quilt. The fabric is so flowery and busy I couldn’t even see the feathers. I even checked the back. Nope, there’s a busy fabric on the back too. I decided that I really didn’t want to spend the time doing feathers if no one will ever see them so the feathers are coming out and will be replaced with a Designs with Lines pattern. That will be much quicker, simpler and makes more sense. But first, I need to get rid of those feathers. Rip-it, rip-it!