i stayed up Late to finish this one. by the light of the lamp. was uncomfortable with it...felt very edgy.
before i went to sleep i wanted to pin it up so i could look first thing in the morning. Had to move the others down some and was tired and just let them overlap, stood on the stepstool to pin it to the top, not wanting to disturb the order of the others.
First thing this morning...there it was! and much to my surprise...somehow, all of them together like this somehow had become a ....quilt. How quilts Are. Instead of just blocks, there was ......uhhhhh, Interaction. With its presence, had become community. ???? So...again. even in this traditional way...cloth Teaches. cloth, its Self, has Imagination.
