Sunny and Warm

I survived airport security despite a mild amount of panic. I wouldn't have put some things in my zip lock toiletry bag if I'd known I was going to have to take it out and put it on public display, but whatever. I am used to mild embarrassment. I have kids, after all. I didn't bring my camera, but am going to figure out a way to document the insanity that is the many quilts of Jean Atwood. Serious insanity I tell you. Tiny pieces of fabric all sewn together in quilting perfection, sitting in tall folded stacks, hanging on walls, thrown over the backs of chairs. They are everywhere. The sun is shining, the sky is blue and the mountains are red and gorgeous. Time to get outside and enjoy it.