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, December 01, 2011
no news is good news.......
Gratuitous cat picture...33 inches, and not even trying.
Macy's Window. Very steam punk.
Not much Quilty news here lately. I have been commuting to the city and enjoying the holiday atmosphere.
Hmm a new Apple Store in Grand Central Station.......
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