Judy's Journal

Mornings are slow lately.  It’s like I’m on pause.   I may wake up at 7:15 but it is 9:00 before I rise.   The plant in the bedroom needs wa...

Since 2022, I have been tidying up items I've saved from my artist-mothering life by wrapping them in pieces of wool blanket.    I call ...

Ned and I went to see the Kimsooja exhibition at the Museum of Contemporary Art in Toronto.  It was really beautiful and I wrote about it ov...

My coming-of-age time (13 or so). I'm the one in the aqua coat and no boots. I grew up in North Western Ontario, ten miles west of Fort ...

 One of my projects at the cottage was mending this rail fence quilt that I made in 1976.  The fabrics were newly purchased especially for t...

Sunflower Sky Sky With Many Moons The Beauty of the  Green Earth Lake Full of Stars Trembling Heart Field of Light Mothering Bundles I live ...

 April and I began installing our exhibition today. We have put together a mother-daughter show of new hand stitched quilts.  Earlier and La...

My quilts are objects that come together from materials I can touch, but also from some kind of fantasy of what I hope and dream yet can not...