When I was reorganizing the linen closet this morning I once again finger the pillowcases made by my Aunt and Grandmother. I have stacks of them and feel blessed to have them. They take me back to a time when it all seemed to be less rushed. My aunt always had some sort of needlework in her hand she crocheted, knitted, tatted, embroidered, sewed. She made all the clothes for me and my sister even all of our ballet costumes. Top all of this off with the fact she was also an excellent equestrian.
I want to just share a couple of things I pulled out of the closet today. I will share more as time goes on.
This is a well used dish towel. It has holes and stains proving it was used and I am sure enjoyed. It just made me smile. I wonder, was this a practice piece?
How elegant the beds must have looked with their beautiful pillowcases on them.
The crocheted edgings are so pretty, with such detail.
Satin stitch is not easy for me, look how even those stitches are. It must have taken a very long time. Then to go on and crochet the edging, wonder if these were made for a special occasion maybe as a gift to someone.
The stitch used here is cross stitch with a very simple edging, maybe these were everyday cases.
Have we lost the skills to do this work?