yesterday we spent the afternoon at tracy and dave's camper. with sam and charlie too, of course. it was one of those perfect moments. the light was dappled and the leaves were bright. the lake was warm. my feet were dusty as we tramped through the paths and roads leading from one magical spot to the next. and my camera swung from my fingertips the whole time. the beauty so strong. the smiles so wide. the happiness giddy. and the friendship so real.
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