My father told me that his grandmother, Minnie, used to
make quilts. They were not art, he assured me, just made up of
snippets of old clothes , so as not to waste fabric and used to keep
warm. He remembers one, he says, all in grays and blacks and plaids.
Not art, he says, not meant to be beautiful.
Sounds like beauty to me. Maybe even art...
Thursday, November 01, 2007
HAPPY BIRTHDAY ALEX
ALEX WE LOVE YOU! HOPE YOU ARE HAVING A SPECTACULAR BIRTHDAY EVEN THO YOU HAVE TO WORK! A BILLION HUGS-YOUR MOM (ME) PS MY MAIL IS BROKEN SO I CANNOT WRITE .XOXOX
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