Batteries Not Included! Now there's a name for an art quilt, hmmmm
Been keeping busy this afternoon with a clean up and using some of my left overs from other quilts. The following one was made from the left overs from a quilt I made forGranddaughter Myriah. When her little brother started talking he would pronounce it as, My Riah! And I think the two of them truly belong to each other, as she refers to him as 'my baby Junior' whenever she talks about his accident with fire. He tried to be a Lotti and walk thru the coals at 16 months. Long story, he's very much a survivor, and a true thriver!
And a drawing of Junior a year after the incident.
Off to get some supper.