My Paris quilt has finally found itself quite done. Imperfections it must have. for an imperfectionist this girl is.
one square was quilted with lines rather than swirls. can you see it? i have loved working with these fabrics from my trip to Paris. but back to old sheets it is.
this girl hasn’t another project in mind. i really don’t. the habit of being slow and present has altered my views on all things crafty for now. we will see when another vision for a quilt finds itself lopped into my head.
but under this quilt i found a boy tonight.
he declared it was awesome.
that makes my heart sing.