Oh,
I have such a problem. Every time I go
into work, I buy something to bring home.
Not quilts...oh no. My tiny condo
would be soon taken over by quilts if I did that, but I buy books. I buy small fabrics like placemats. And I’ve been known to bring home a good
piece of pottery.
This
small, wall hanging quilt caught my eye with its superior quilting. The front is dark. Well sewn but dark. The back shows off the handiwork of its maker
in the best of fashions. I thought I
would share this piece with you.
Evolution has programmed [most] women to be gatherers. They are always on the lookout for something useable.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad I do not volunteer where you do. I would be a basket/quilt/pottery/book case.
ReplyDeleteI thought you were going to say you brought home the doll, chair, and rabbit and displayed them with one of YOUR quilts.
ReplyDeleteOMG! Another Rabbit!
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely quilt! Impressive!
ReplyDeleteI like the doll. I'm not much of a quilt person, which may seem strange, since I live in Hawaii, home of the Hawaiian quilt, but I've never enjoyed working with fabric. But I love to read!
ReplyDeleteWhat a great thing to be grateful for. The little things like sight matter so much, don't they. And after all, they are huge things!
ReplyDeleteLovely quilt, a delight to see something so finely made. If your shop were near me I'd be hauling stuff home all the time.
ReplyDeleteIt's OK to bring books home. As long as you return them after reading.
ReplyDeleteWe have just been clearing out the boiler room and the shelves are still lined with books.