Who doesn't love a cozy blanket?
I love to make quilts. Especially for people that I love. A blanket is a gift of love,warmth, and protection.
The quilts that I made for my kids follow us everywhere. It makes a strange house in a strange city suddenly feel like home.
This one was for my dad.
I've had a headache for the better part of this week. I didn't draw but enjoyed perusing old photos looking for blankets.
My Greta was the host this week.