While I am waiting for the knitted blanket to be big enough to crawl under, this quilt brings me great comfort.
I bought it more than 30 years ago, from a quilt dealer in New York. At the time it seemed like a LOT of money to pay for something I could theoretically make myself, but I just fell in love with it. I am still deeply in love with it, and it brings me great joy. We have been through a lot together, this quilt and I...
Freshly washed, hanging on the line in the sunshine, it gives me great hope that everything will be alright.
So much turmoil and impending change in my life these days. Some of it good, some of it unclear and murky, some of it downright sad.
As humans, I don't think any of us really like change, even if it is a change for the better. It is just so unsettling to have to transition to something else, something unknown. To just let go and move on.
I am so glad I have this quilt to comfort me along the way.