I ...I was drawn to blue and white yesterday. I opened up my fabric closet and it's a wreck. I need a better solution. Maybe those plastic bins at WM. I don't like plastic stuff so it's going on the coat closet.
But yeah, blue. I found Mike's old jeans, and I carefully pulled the seams apart where they were already falling apart. There is nothing amazing here- just color, placed somewhat spontaneously in a way that feels good. It's still branching out, and I think this is going to be a lap quilt for the couch, something I can pull out to the patio for the cold nights that I want to be outside, but it's still too damn cold.
Holes! Mike had some good times in those jeans. I'm not going to tell you about them, though. haha.
It's a gorgeous day, despite a very crazy start to it. Maybe I'll get Tony out on his bike...