I’ve been traveling, teaching, and working on 20+++ quilts this past year — shows, exhibits, and so much inspiration (even from last year’s Quilt Cruise to Mexico 🌊).
This week he timidly told me — for the second time — he didn’t like something I added.
The lettering. On my Curved Log Cabin.
The fabric was already brilliant. The movement spoke for itself — side to side, top to bottom. It didn’t need words. So I removed the letters and sent her off to my long-arm quilter — free to breathe.


