A Corn flower cigar silk, a log cabin (1/4″ logs) and, of course, words.“What the sun is to that flower, Jesus Christ is to my soul. He is the sun of my soul.” Lord Tennyson as reported by a friend with whom the poet walked in his garden.
How are you all? It feels very odd not to post on Fridays, like it’s been forever since I posted.
Working on quilting a linen quilt top I sewed at retreat. What are you working on?