Pieced
I spent the weekend re-orienting myself to quilting. I have two old projects that need to be finished, and one project of another origin to put together. And then I hit my really overly-large-for-someone-who hasn't-quilted-in-years stash. I am like a bulldog when I become interested in something. I get in my teeth and it will take a miracle to get me to drop it, until I lose interest again. But maybe I've latched on good to this. Everything I look at becomes a quilt. It transforms my patience and thoughtfulness while I work on them.



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