There was a period when I was trying to use up all my scraps. In this quilt, I sorted my printed fabrics into darks and lights, and pieced one of each square together. When arranged, they formed a new pattern, as yet un named.
I gave the quilt to my new nephew Frank in 1989.
number eighty one
Tuesday, July 05, 2011
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i love this. i have a bit of that yellow fabric i think in the yellow fan quilt my mom made me.
i love that you share these
as someone trying to move forward with quilting it is always nice to see your roots....i think it's not such a big deal that straight out the gate my quilts aren't "artsy"
thank you for that.
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