This thought immediately made me feel like I had a purpose...making an Edgar quilt. Like Edgar himself the quilt will be larger than life. Then while chatting with my sister she asked me if I was going to use velveteen -- soft like the boy himself.
Well, I think you can see where this is going. I haven't been in my velveteen bin for quite a while... such a perfect place to begin... thinking and developing ideas on just how to create a proper memorial quilt for Edgar.
Out came the bin and I couldn't believe what I found as I pulled, sorted and remembered the history of all this fabric. A considerable amount of the velveteen had been manipulated while in my Tuesday art group. There were pieces that were: Dyed, painted, waxed, stamped, indigo dyed, and bleached.
Who knew what memories, wisdom and experience was in a tub of fabric?
So sorry to hear about your lost, Rose. Creating is an excellent way to work through a lost. You're in my thoughts.
ReplyDeletethanks Mia -- it has been a wild ride... so many ups and downs while trying to do so many things while my heart was so heavy
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