we had a busy weekend. i had more things on my schedule than i usually commit to. and by 7 pm sunday night, tom found edgar, stella and me fast asleep in this little grouping. he said we were like this for more than an hour. i love naps.
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. I write little stories in my mind as I make the quilts. sometimes they become actual stories. and sometimes I share them here.