iwent over to pat's place yesterday to make some more liberty square log cabiny things and as i was getting out of the car the bottle of water i was drinking on the way fell over and went everywhere..
there was only 600ml in the thing but it soaked every single piece of the strips i had cut in preparation to sew ..
so dear pat carefully laid out each strip over a chair on her balcony and the gentle breeze from the indian ocean wafted them dry..
but too late , my mood had changed and i didn't feel like sewing anymore , but i did ..
then when i got home i decided that i have to sort out my stashes.. yarn and fabric.. [this could be bigger than ben hur]..
so i started on my first [i have 4] box of liberty tana lawn [another addiction] and after sorting and carefully folding i found some old friends..
looking back thro these little pieces i reconnected the times of who i was with when i bought them and piece after piece this box not only holds the precious liberty but it also holds a lot of memories in their gentle folds...