(when I was learning about making quilts, and so busy living my life)
Wednesday, August 19, 2015
quilt making
(when I was learning about making quilts, and so busy living my life)
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(when I was learning about making quilts, and so busy living my life)
16 comments:
This might be one of my favorite of all your posts. Gorgeous!
I love the picture of your daughter and grandson-what a generous gift to teach and share this talent-art speaks to the heart a language that the world needs.
How beautiful!
makes me think...everyone, all the women anyway, from both my parents were quilters of necessity and sometimes they were state fair prize winners.
I love the hands ...
thank you for this good soul food
how beautiful !
I love everything about this, Sugar. Everything. x
Just gorgeous - color, form, words.
Thank you for posting this, Judy. I don’t think it matters how old our children are, we always watch their working hands with wonder and longing and hope. I am very grateful for this link to your family as they don’t feel quite so far away when I see them here. Please give my love to Oona and the boys. And to April too, although I’ve only met her once and it was in a yoga class, so that almost doesn’t count. I was standing behind her the whole time so I may be more familiar with some parts of her than others. HA!
XO
Amy
Thank you for this contemplation on quilting and life. Your daughter and her child are beautiful, and so is the quilt!
Love what April is doing here!
How lovely !
All hand pieced. Something I can relate to.So colourful and spontaneous.
I have treasured your words, as many times before.
P.S. This post inspired me to the point of imitation (that being the sincerest form of flattery), though on a much smaller scale.
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