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...
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
the girls
not much fibery activity taking place around here. too much time at work and in the car. My commuted has pretty much tripled and I am taking it day by day. but the kittens are really cute.
Tripled commuting time sounds like a pain. But what joy it must be to come home to those two adorable kittens!
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