|Tree of Life fabric selection minus a fabric or two|
I think it is really happening......
|Getting some fabric cut out|
|The Old fabric selection for Tree of Life quilt|
Too much like my Flock of Geese quilt
Anyway, the entire point I'm trying to make here is this: I watched in amazement as she poked through my fabric totes and came away with the weirdest, most wonderful mix of fabric I could imagine. I knew this would happen! Out of MY very own stash! I am in awe. I told my youngest daughter to watch out, her grandma was going to make a better quilt than I could ever hope to make and I'm the one that originally bought the fabric. How can that even be fair?
Oh well. Life is full of unfairness isn't it? Her visit obviously had an impact on my Tree of Life fabric selection this weekend though. Let's just hope it was a good one! The cutting out time (stolen moments popping in and out of the quilt room) was good stuff. The fabrics felt playful and fun and everything seemed to click. Nope. Nothing to feel guilty about here.
|More hand quilting the Worry Baskets|