Good afternoon, Singaporeans! I'm thrilled to see your massive and recent activity on the blog. Please let me know if I can be of any assistance at heather lint 02 (zero two) @ hotmail dot com.
Welcome and best wishes,
Heather
Good afternoon, Singaporeans! I'm thrilled to see your massive and recent activity on the blog. Please let me know if I can be of any assistance at heather lint 02 (zero two) @ hotmail dot com.
Welcome and best wishes,
Heather
It tastes best completely cooled. It will be even better tomorrow for breakfast with some coffee, I'm sure. I hope you're having a relaxing Sunday and enjoying some simple, joyful activities.
Happy baking, Heather
The second journal is in the final editing stages and should be available next month. I'm also working on a memoir, which demands more time and attention to detail than the journals. Reliving some of the content also slows the writing process. As a result, I am working my way through the healing journal and have opened a public FB page if you're interested in joining our healing & wellness community. I urge anyone struggling with their past or current conditions to seek professional therapy to support their healing journey.
All my best,
Heather
I'm moving the garden to containers on the deck this spring and truly look forward to growing fresh fruits and vegetables again. The last time I thoroughly planned our garden beds, the kids were in elementary school. Life has a way of bringing us back to what matters most.
I've been focusing on our budget and cutting back on expenses since losing my job back in March. As a result, I turned to Temu for some garden supplies including raised boxes that should work well on the deck. Hopefully this change is convenient and reduces the time we invest and physical labor associated with yard gardens of the past. Supposedly the raised beds purchased are self-watering. I have my doubts, but am willing to do some experimentation and hope for the best.
Tomato varieties, especially heirlooms and large leaf basil are my priorities for the family, used in homemade sauce and meatballs. I freeze rather than can because we don't have the storage space required, though I enjoy canning.
A word of caution about Temu seeds: Most seed packets turn up from China without instructions, often unlabeled. Since multiple locations mail them out, you'll have no idea what arrives, how to plant them, the sun requirements, etc. Items that should have been bulbs or corms are delivered to you as tiny seeds. Save your money. I'm planning some experimentation, but sorting through the seeds will take up a lot of room for starts/seedlings or take years to work through, and I sincerely doubt it will be worth the effort.
The strawberry seeds, however, are identifiable, though growing strawberries from seeds can be challenging. When the kids were really little, we tried it with some free seeds and nothing happened. I purchased small plants and babied them so the kids could see them growing. Thankfully, we learned a lot all those years ago, and reviving the patch on the side of the house should be relatively easy this time around. I'll also try container gardening for the deck with the same plants.
If cheap seeds are unmarked, imagine the issues people have with tree and bush starts. No, thank you. The plastic containers from Temu should work fine, though we haven't tested them. This should take some time and documentation to sort. We are also looking forward to some sugar snap peas, pole beans, and flowers; I've yet to purchase those seeds.
I sincerely hope that your weather is better than ours. If not, thinking spring and planning your garden helps.
Happy garden planning,
Heather
The JOURNAL is live! Reclaiming Yourself: The Journal - 365 days of Healing & Growth.
I've been ordering seeds and planning to move the garden to our deck this year for easier access. I'm hoping to get back into the sewing room soon and tackle some spring cleaning and updates next month. Thank you for your patience and continued support!
Heather
As a quilter, gardener, writer, and home cook, my life is stitched together with color, intention, and a whole lot of heart.
The more I pour myself into creative work, the more I’ve learned that the most essential ingredients—
whether quilting, gardening, or cooking a delicious pot of winter soup—is my complete attention and time.
While I purposely gave myself time to work on Jane leading up to my 40th birthday, allowing myself time to create stopped
somewhere along the line and it shows. I'm blocking off creative time in my planner and sticking to it.
Saying no is not an act of rejection, but an act of preservation.
Just like choosing fabrics for a quilt, every yes must harmonize with your overall vision.
I often thank the person requesting my time and/or talents for the opportunity.
Perhaps changing the day(s) work better for my schedule or a virtual visit could be offered instead.
Maybe a donation of fabric, snacks, materials, or seeds could be beneficial to the individual or group requesting your presence.
No is honest, kind, and honors your relationship with the person requesting your assistance, though it won't feel like it at first.
No is a complete statement - you don’t owe anyone an explanation.
Here are some tangible steps to reclaim your time and energy:
Where am I over-committing?
Who drains me instead of filling me?
Are my relationships reciprocal?
What tasks feel heavy and/or unnecessary?
Is the event taking place during a busy week/month for you and/or your family members?
Does this request align with my current schedule and priorities?
Will this nourish or deplete me?
Do I have feelings about this request? What is your gut feeling?
Would someone in my network be able to reduce the workload?
Try simple statements that reflect your verbiage:
“I appreciate you thinking of me, but I'm unavailable.”
"I'd like to assist. Would (snacks, seeds, fabric, door prizes, etc.) be helpful for your event?"
“Unfortunately, I’m not available.”
Practice. Saying it in the mirror makes it easier to say in person.
Schedule it. Protect it. Honor it.
Burnout negatively impacts you, your family/friends, and your craft(s).
5. Create a Boundary Ritual
Lighting a candle for ambiance
Walk in the garden to unwind
Turn off your phone daily at a specific time
Listen to your favorite music or videos as you work
A ritual reminds your mind and body that you’re entering protected space.
Boundaries are not about limiting your life—they’re about refining it.
Your life deserves clarity, tenderness, and protection.
Piece & Peace.
Heather
Some of the issues associated with trauma, abuse, neglect, assaults, particularly multiple layers of various traumas rewires the brain making rest nearly impossible. For some of us that continues despite years of therapy. Journaling and constant reassurance are often required for individuals and they may still struggle for decades.
Some of the psychological reactions that interrupt rest include:
I hope that you’re enjoying your weekend.
Happy snacking,
Heather
Here she is, in all her fancy zip-top bag glory! It’s been far too long, dearest 30s TATW — Trip Around the World — Rainbow *JANE*.
Its construction was a gift of time that I desperately needed, while also connecting me back to my great-grandmother, Gladys, who loved all things textile-related — especially linens. I recall admiring fabrics with her as a very young child. I also embroidered when I was young, inspired by her beautiful antique pillowcases. Despite my modern minimalist taste, I collect milk glass, vintage and antique Christmas ornaments, and have a feather tree that reminds me of her.
Many gorgeous linens and glassware items were tucked away forever in her hall closet. I always felt that was so sad — she loved them so much but was always saving them for another time. In the end, they were still brand new and sold by my maternal great-aunt and grandmother.
Not me! I am living my best life, sleeping on the softest embroidered-edge 100% cotton pillowcases and gladly bringing out glassware for the pure enjoyment. I’m likely drawn to shell collecting because of her as well. She had the most gorgeous pink conch shell in her restroom with a thriving asparagus fern planted in it.
With her help, I learned to propagate violets, trim climbing roses for the best growth, identify various plants — all while playing with antique toys kept in a box at the bottom of her linen closet.
She was patient and kind to me; I felt so cherished in her presence.
I think my memory of her is what sparked the idea for my 40th birthday. I know the quilt choice certainly was. For the longest time, I’d buy bits of fabric that reminded me of her, without realizing they were all 1930s reproductions. When I saw a 30s *JANE* at the Chicago (Rosemont) Quilt Festival, I found the perfect design to showcase those fantastic fabrics.
At the time, I was so busy raising babies, working, baking, and cooking that I kept prioritizing everyone but myself. The priceless time leading up to that milestone birthday was exactly what I needed to claim as my own gift. Afterwards, with encouragement from my online friend group, I worked on the triangles and kites — and then we needed a long break from one another.
Jobs changed several times, the kids grew older, my volunteer work slowed, and I was no longer running to soccer games with bags of snacks in hand. Still, my time was dedicated to the education of others, balanced between working on graduate degrees and meeting family needs.
I’ve been busy being busy, and my health has finally required a pause — a forced break, if you will. It’s helped me put things into perspective, including the importance of rest and my favorite activity: sewing. I’m still working on my formal education but am consciously choosing to make time for creative ventures along the way.
First on my list is revisiting my dearest *JANE* project. Seeing all that work just waiting for the last bits — some redos and the final top construction — feels like a moment of progress after an incredibly extended hiatus. It’s about time we get reacquainted.
I’m a little nervous about continuing this beautiful project, as I’m still not fully recovered from wrist and forearm surgeries, but I’m learning to be patient. Just revisiting the fabrics feels amazing.
The latest quandary? Whether or not to construct a second version in the process of completion.
I pulled the Liberty of London and Kaffe Fassett fabrics last night to colorize, refold, and adjust the method for some smaller cuts. The Liberty collection is new to me, mostly scrappy fat eighth bundles; the remaining scraps of Kaffe fabrics from FWQA are in the mix. It was intended as a gift for my maternal grandmother however, she passed before I was able to complete it.

