|Mischa decided to hop on the quilt as I was trying to photograph it.|
Which, if I was trying to sell it for $450 wouldn't even give me minimum wage. It's a good thing I do it for love.
I decided last night, as James and I celebrated one year from the day we first met, that I would give it to us, in honour of our relationship. When I first started making the blocks, a couple of years ago, I was thinking they would become a wedding chuppah for a friend. I remember being a little peeved that the bride thought it would be too folksy, and that's probably when it went into the UFO closet, where it sat quietly gathering energy until it decided it was time to emerge.
James has promised a good photo of the whole thing, once we get the doggie off it.