I made this pillow for my dad's birthday a few years ago.
He enjoyed the 3 D effect. When my mom moved to the smaller room last summer I brought the pillow home. She could no longer see it, and had no place to put it, anyway. Now we're enjoying it in our living room.
My friend, Michele, lost her mom this month. We've lost several of our elderly patients this month at work. Winter is a tough time.
On a more cheerful note, please observe that I'm an "exhibitor". Exciting! This paperwork arrived in the mail today, so I guess my quilt must have arrived safely at Lake Farmpark. The show starts Feb. 12, but I'll probably wait and go on March 5 or 6, which is the vendor's weekend. Who knows what treasures I might find?