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	<title>Comments on: And on the first day &#8230;</title>
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		<title>By: bryan</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 23:19:08 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i know that feeling, ann. we have a quilt PB made for our second daughter just over 10 years ago. it somehow seems prophetically suited to her temperament. it will remain a prized possession throughout her life, i&#039;m sure.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i know that feeling, ann. we have a quilt PB made for our second daughter just over 10 years ago. it somehow seems prophetically suited to her temperament. it will remain a prized possession throughout her life, i&#8217;m sure.</p>
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		<title>By: ann</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 26 Feb 2007 21:04:37 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>i am the recipient of the quilt, and i must say it is BEAUTIFUL - as was this post. amazing neighbors i have... amazing. we consider ourselves beyond lucky. 

xoxo</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>i am the recipient of the quilt, and i must say it is BEAUTIFUL &#8211; as was this post. amazing neighbors i have&#8230; amazing. we consider ourselves beyond lucky. </p>
<p>xoxo</p>
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		<title>By: MB</title>
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		<dc:creator>MB</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 07 Jan 2007 17:10:00 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I love this post--and the responses.
 
I too, completely understand the solace and sense of control that comes from making things, particularly by hand.  I have made two queen-sized quilts during my time in residency.  My approach is a little different, though: these are whole, or almost whole-cloth quilts that I quilt by hand.  Very little piecing and lots of hand quilting--hundreds and hundreds of hours before the quilts are done.  The fabrics are all neutral colors, and I frequently carry them with me to work, quilting in the call room between patients when I should be reading medical textbooks.

For me, quilting is a wee bit about perfection, but a whole lot more about control.  In my llife as an ER resident, there is very little that is in my control:  every time I go to work, things come my way which terrify and overwhelm me.  Color, sights, sounds and human drama are thrown at me in dizzying amounts.  My head spins, and it is clear that I am only a player and not at all in charge.  Then I go home to the pale colors of my quilt and the rhythmic up and down of the needle, and I am in control.  The chaos of the ER melts away and in the little world that the 5x7 space of my quilt takes up, I am 100%, completely, in charge.

Love you, PB.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love this post&#8211;and the responses.</p>
<p>I too, completely understand the solace and sense of control that comes from making things, particularly by hand.  I have made two queen-sized quilts during my time in residency.  My approach is a little different, though: these are whole, or almost whole-cloth quilts that I quilt by hand.  Very little piecing and lots of hand quilting&#8211;hundreds and hundreds of hours before the quilts are done.  The fabrics are all neutral colors, and I frequently carry them with me to work, quilting in the call room between patients when I should be reading medical textbooks.</p>
<p>For me, quilting is a wee bit about perfection, but a whole lot more about control.  In my llife as an ER resident, there is very little that is in my control:  every time I go to work, things come my way which terrify and overwhelm me.  Color, sights, sounds and human drama are thrown at me in dizzying amounts.  My head spins, and it is clear that I am only a player and not at all in charge.  Then I go home to the pale colors of my quilt and the rhythmic up and down of the needle, and I am in control.  The chaos of the ER melts away and in the little world that the 5&#215;7 space of my quilt takes up, I am 100%, completely, in charge.</p>
<p>Love you, PB.</p>
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		<title>By: PB</title>
		<link>http://www.greatwhatsit.com/archives/1096#comment-14271</link>
		<dc:creator>PB</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 06 Jan 2007 05:03:49 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>ssw--I just got home after giving a night meeting in Indiana, what a treat to read the comments! I missed seeing everyone at the party as well, I hope you felt my disembodied best wishes. In requards to Anna&#039;s skirt--It has been so interesting for me to translate my obvious control issues into working with others, children or coworkers. I have this internal battle between the process--which should be about relationships and collaboration--and the result--which I envision a certain way (the best way of course;-). I have learned through mistake what you seem to know by instinct, the person is always more important than the product. I play nice, then console myself later in my own lair with my own project. You are nice. Big difference, best mom ever.

J-man and Dave--thank you xox</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>ssw&#8211;I just got home after giving a night meeting in Indiana, what a treat to read the comments! I missed seeing everyone at the party as well, I hope you felt my disembodied best wishes. In requards to Anna&#8217;s skirt&#8211;It has been so interesting for me to translate my obvious control issues into working with others, children or coworkers. I have this internal battle between the process&#8211;which should be about relationships and collaboration&#8211;and the result&#8211;which I envision a certain way (the best way of course;-). I have learned through mistake what you seem to know by instinct, the person is always more important than the product. I play nice, then console myself later in my own lair with my own project. You are nice. Big difference, best mom ever.</p>
<p>J-man and Dave&#8211;thank you xox</p>
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		<title>By: Dave</title>
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		<dc:creator>Dave</dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Fri, 05 Jan 2007 20:10:44 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description>I loved this post.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I loved this post.</p>
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