If you’ve been following along, you’ll know that I’m spending a long weekend in Las Vegas, not gambling, but pretending I am. And, naturally, pretending I’m winning, and using said winnings to buy fabulous quilts. Such as:
Why yes, I did save the best for last!
I’m not sure why Fish Gumbo by critterpat slays me so – beyond the truth, universally acknowledged, that madras is AWESOME.
I mean, I spent enough of my youth fishing with my dad to know that I’m not really into it. And fish, like salad, is something I’ll eat for the health benefits, but you won’t catch me getting really worked up about it.
Yet, here I am, fantasizing about hanging this in my office some day. Maybe it’s the colors. Maybe it’s the shapes.
Or maybe it’s the feeling that this quilt is just something that a full-fledged lady eccentric cannot live without.
I’ll have to think about this and get back to you.