Thursday, July 14, 2011
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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...
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well, if space is an issue, the 221 should be the last to turn loose; otoh, antique machines don't bring much money so if that's a motivating factor, sell the 221 first and ask a lot. I didn't sell any of mine until I couldn't walk around my apartment at all.
just my 2 cents ...
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