the lake froze last night. yesterday there were waves. cold and choppy waves. and this morning there was only still ice. overnight. and tomorrow i'll be on warm sand next to open waves in jamaica. so much changes overnight.
i feel like quilts are alive. they reflect all the little joys that make life special. they emanate love and warmth. the quilts i make blend a grandmother's ideals with a fresh youthful flair. there is a nostalgia for seasons past combined with hopefulness for a bright full future. you can find me online at www.chasinglightningbugs.com