When I was growing up, my grandparents lived in Florida in a magical place - on a lake, in the middle of an orange grove and with lots of places to explore. My grandfather was a builder and every time they ran out of room - he would build another building. There was a main house, two cottages, a barn and a bomb shelter built during the height of the cold war. At the entrance to the main house was a court yard growing all sorts of plants that a Colorado girl like me had only seen inside at home. Grandmother grew enormous Crotons and Dieffanbacias as well as others that I don't know the names of.
Years ago (more that 30!) we potted up a few of the Crotons and the Dieffanbacias and I still have some. They have suffered some through the years - with moves and dry climates - and there was at least once when my Croton was nothing but a stick. Everyone said it was a lost cause but with a little TLC it recovered and now is beautiful. I think being able to live on the screened in porch in the SC humidity for six months of the year has really helped it flourish.
In May, I attended the
NC Quilt Symposium and took a class with
Hollis Chatelain. I have been wanted to take a class from her for ever. It was wonderful. We needed to bring a few drawings to use for our painting and I decided that Grandma's Croton was one of them.
When I returned home and rinsed out the extra dye this is what the piece looked like:
I like uneven edges so created a couple of shadow leaves in the background and did an envelope finish. I used wool batting for the first time and am in love. I really like how it quilted and how it does not have a memory like cotton.
Next, I quilted the shadow leaves:
Then I quilted the main leaves using a red thread and a variegated yellow/orange.
I was very please how the pieced turned out and now have a croton that will survive even if the plant does not.