|Piano Tuner's Daughter - 58" x 71"|
Part 1: When I was little, my parents lived at 64th and Stewart. My dad tuned factory pianos for the Kimball Piano Factory at 26th and California. But when they bought their house in Western Springs in 1956, my dad became an independent piano tuner working with my mom, who made his appointments and kept his books. My dad was a musician, an accordionist/entertainer who knew he would always have to supplement his income with tuning. As he build his tuning business, his regular gig was at the Edgewater Beach Hotel, a drive he made from Western Springs 6 days a week. Eventually, with the help from agents, he was able to cut back from tuning and focus on gigs. But the tunings were his financial ace. Just as I would open his accordion case and sniff how horrible it smelled of smoke, I would look at his tuning case and sometimes play with his tuning fork.
Part 2: I love my Chicago Modern Quilt Guild and always want to be a team player for whatever activities suggested. Although I am an independent sewist, the group activities I've been involved in have always been fun and taught me things. With this spirit I joined a quilting bee, headed by Bill Keller @kiltedquilter67 . There are 9 of us in this bee - Bill, Amy Struckmeyer, Debbie Pine, Natalie Holtz, Jenny Grover, Laura Hartrich, Adamandia Kapsalis, Jennifer Quick, and me. We have taken turns asking bee mates to make blocks for one another. Adamandia has finished hers, and its' wonderful. Check out the hashtag #chimodbee for examples of blocks and completed projects.
I need a better picture, but the last thing I want to say is that I faced this quilt, rather than to bind it. The front design just runs right off the edges without a binding to interfere with that line. I do like this facing technique that I used -
Such a fun and meaningful project! Thanks, Bill and bee mates!
Part IV: I love this quilt because it makes me think of my dad and his work ethic. I'm amazed that he and Mom were able to pay for half of my college. I still borrowed a sizable amount and didn't pay it all back until I was 32. After I had taught for a year, my dad helped me with my taxes. I made more money my first year teaching than my dad did. So this quilt reminds me of my parents' financial brilliance as well as their work ethic. Such a good visual memory.