I came back to sewing the way you come back to an old friend — a little rusty, a little uncertain, but sure I was in the right place. My Bernina, passed down from my mother, had been waiting patiently the whole time.
The first banner I ever made was a gift: thirteen pennants, hand-cut and hand-appliquéd, for my son's preschool teacher's birthday. I drove to the fabric store, pulled a stripe, a solid, a floral, and a polka dot in her favorite colors, and sat down to make something that couldn't be bought. She told me she'd cherish it. I've been making them ever since — for teachers, for my own children's birthdays, for the people in my life worth celebrating properly.
Every banner that comes out of The Collected Seam is still made exactly that way: hand-cut, hand-appliquéd, one pennant at a time, with fabric chosen deliberately rather than just picked, so the finished piece feels collected rather than assembled. If you're local to sewing (or new to it and ready to learn), you'll also find the patterns behind these banners in my shop, written the way I wish more patterns were written: honestly, and in plain language.
Thank you for supporting something made by hand.