From where might my next quilt come? Not that I need to add to my Play Load, but I always keep my eyes open for new ideas.
There is the wall at a public restroom,
a garage door,
a silver and brown tree trunk,
the fence around a playground,
leaded windows in a church,
or irrigated fields in West Texas.
Then I heard a mockingbird singing his spring song--how might that be interpreted in fabric!?!