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  • Why The Hunger Games was only OK

    An Open Letter to Suzanne Collins.  BEWARE: spoliers abound after the jump, along with strong opinions. Dear Suzanne, Here’s the thing: I came a little late to this party, having only…

  • Too Fat to Fly South

    Literally. Found this little fella outside the bathroom window the other morning as flurries were circling overhead.  Tried desperately to snap a shot of him with a single flake scooting past,…

  • What's Mom Wearing Today?

    My mom does this thing. She makes lists.  Lots and lots of lists.  Very famously, she used to make lists when in college, and her college roommate would always add to…

  • Video Interview with Atlanta INtown Newspaper

    During the month of July, students from SCAD Atlanta took over the offices of Atlanta INtown Newspaper and served as their freelance writing staff.  I feel very flattered that Whipstitch was…

  • You. Can. Sew.

    There is an awesomely thought-provoking post over at Stitched in Color today.  Rachel always astounds me with how a simple idea can be so elegant when approached thoughtfully, and she has…

  • Project In The Works

    I have a new project in the works.  I’m not saying anything definitive, but it might involve an outline.  Think happy, productive thoughts for me. Also: Are you following year 2…

  • Patty Young is Taking Over

    I love what I do.  For example, today my Twitter friend Patty Young was heading through Atlanta, and she and her charming husband stopped off at Whipstitch to visit.  How cool…

  • Tidying Up!

    Whoopee!  My husband recommended his favorite blog repair genius to go through the scripts inside the bowels of my blog and discover the errors–this is the same miracle worker who rescued…

  • Pardon Our Progress

    The blog has Swine Flu, I’m pretty sure.  We’ve got it under observation in the ICU and are doing all we can, but currently, my capability to publish images and approve…

  • December Intro to Sewing (Among Other Things)

    I’m heading out of town on a super fun sewing trip next week, WITHOUT MY CHILDREN. That sentence has to typed in all caps, because I can hardly believe it’s true.…