This summer was strange.
I had so many wonderful writing challenges, and opportunities. And in the midst of all this writing...there goes the computer. It put me on this horrible writing diet and jacked up the wonderful pattern and schedule I had created. Life is about adapting and getting better...I feel like I have.
When I was a tiny girl I had a blanky. It was grey, soft flannel with satin trim. I loved that thin bit of fabric. I would weep big tears waiting for it to get cleaned in the wash and would be pouty till it was back in my arms. I knew early the importance that cloth sewn with love can have on someone. I knew that one day I wanted to make a blanky. It has been in the back of my mind. I put it on lists, several times. This summer it happen. I found a quilting mentor and my bestie and I formed our own little club with our sewing guru. The end product is a beautiful full size bed spread. It is amazing. The experience has opened a new world up to me. I loved it and want to do it again. Can't wait to start crafting my next project. (I will post pictures of the finished product later. )