A few words from a song I heard Sunday. Words do that, touch me and sometimes I don’t know why. A few bright pieces of ephemera.
Sweetly broken Wholly surrenderedOff to hang quilts at the fair…
A few words from a song I heard Sunday. Words do that, touch me and sometimes I don’t know why. A few bright pieces of ephemera.
Sweetly broken Wholly surrenderedOff to hang quilts at the fair…
Lovely blend of verse, quilting and ephemera.
love love love!!! thanks for posting this!! such incredible words and eye candy, hun!!