When I was a really tiny girlie, my Grandma used to give me a ride on her bouncing foot singing - 'Home again, home again, Jiggety Jog!' I always giggled like a loon when she did that - I guess little babies are predictable that way. :)
Today I finally got back to my store after 15 days away ... and it felt a bit like riding the bouncer. :) I have a GREAT staff and they really came through while I was gone (whew!). Now I get to figure out where all the dangling threads (real _and_ metaphorical) belong and try to weave it all together into reality again. :)
The photo at the top of this post was a sight I saw while driving down the main street of Lancaster, Ohio (on my way to the hospital where my Mom was being helped). There was a really tall old tree in front of a large pink stucco(?) mansion - and as I was driving up the street the man you see above was cavorting through the tree, aided by several guy lines to a large crane, cutting off branches. Big crew on the ground catching the bits he cut off and then grinding them up. Quite a show! By the late afternoon when I drove back the other way, the tree and its stump were completely gone and there was just a few small piles of sawdust by the curb. :) Pretty good day's work, I'd say! :)
I did actually manage to visit a quilt shop while I was in Ohio. The area where Mom lives is in southeastern Ohio - very, very rural. I don't actually know the population of the county she lives in ... but I would be willing to wager (a very small bet) that it and the two contiguous counties I passed through every day on my drive to and from the hospital have a lower population than the village I live in Columbia, MD (and there are ten? twelve? villages in Columbia of the same or larger size:).
Lots of up and down windy roads. I was surprised when I saw a green 'official' road sign announcing the Pumpkin Ridge Quilt Shop along my way! So, one day (day ten maybe?) I decided to stop and check this shop out. I'm glad I did! :)
Right across the highway from the Vinton County airport is Pumpkin Ridge Quilt Shop. Nice place - lots of new fabrics, great patterns, the latest tools and gadgets. :) Very nice lady and her husband operating it from a large-ish barn looking structure. The fabrics she carried are what I would term American mainstream - very few 'modern' bolts, only a few batiks, but lots of beautiful colors and plenty of enticing patterns. I bought two panels of a beautiful floral print in soft colors and some go-withs from that collection ... as well as a truly funny comic-book-style print featuring Quilt Girl (to share with my staff). :) Well worth the stop!
I made the trip back and forth from the hospital with Mom to my Aunt Jean's house twenty times so I got pretty familiar with the scenery. One thing I noticed a lot was the number of abandoned farm lots and buildings. Here is one example:
This is a pretty typical old no-longer-inhabited dwelling. There were a number of others I saw that were just piles of lumber - some large piles that were probably barns, some smaller piles that were likely outbuildings or houses. Eventually I might do some kind of art quilt series about those places.
Just like the last time I traveled west-ward, I kept seeing story seeds all around me - the names of roads and rivers (Goat Run, Hocking River), of farms (Stonehouse, Stifle Ranch) ... stories everywhere. Not necessarily riveting stop-the-presses stories, but authentic tales of making a life I think. :)
My husband managed to mangle my car while I was away (he has to pay to fix it - which the dealer told him would be around $2600 this morning; still cheaper than buying a new car:) ... so I will be wheel-less and dependant on others for a ride for the next few days. Sigh!
:) Linda
PS Went to my weigh-in this afternoon. I gained 8 pounds while I was away - back to focusing on my diet. Was hard to do on institutional food!