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...
Saturday, June 13, 2009
DUDES!
this is like, totally random, like I am just, like, popping in to say hi. Like, my dd is like getting hitched today and there has been like, no sewing at all this last week. well, unless you count that one tiny inklingo block I like, snuck in, one night staying up wayyyy past my bedtime!! Like, I had to totally, pump the caffiene the next morning. like hook me up, man.
Oh, dear -- you sound exhausted but oh, so funny!
ReplyDeleteHave a wonderful time today!
mommy I just read this post--I know how late I am--I have to ask you, are you NUTS?!
ReplyDeletelove,
bailey