Thinking through patchwork
Unfashionable pieces
The first hand pieced patchwork cover I made, with youthful optimism, was for a double bed. I searched charity shops for garments and scraps in the lunch break from my desk job at the local council and stitched compulsively every evening.
Enthusiasm trumped skill and knowledge and it was made of totally impractical fabric choices: hexagon pieces cut fro…

