Patchwork is kind of the stew of the sewing world. Gather up whatever scraps are lying around, throw them all together and see what Technicolor mess results. Of course, that’s being a little harsh towards patchwork (and perhaps stew, as well.) More often than not, what results is cornucopia of contrasting patterns that, when put together, become a work of art.

Patchwork and the art of quilting go back many generations, but it became markedly fashionable in the 60s, when those loveable hippies embraced the tradition and made it their own. Most articles of clothing became fair game, including jeans and shirts. One could design their own patchwork clothing or simply attach the fabric mishmash to preexisting articles of clothing.

And if one’s quilting skills were particularly advanced, the results were masterful. Hands that could expertly embroider the seams were able to concoct intricate works of art. Lofty bellbottoms became a canvas of choice, ready to be fully adorned with Raggedy Ann patches. Whether attached by colored thread, embroidery floss, of even macramé, the resulting sum of patterns and texture was always greater than the humble parts.