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, April 23, 2011
april showers bring roof leaks
traffic over the bridge on a rainy day
Long Beach looks like a true coastal town when it is raining.
Sounds like a perfect day to stop procrastinating and start writing! ;)
ReplyDeleteHappy Easter,
Susan in Texas