Bed quilts blur the line between craft and art. For me, they are functional beauty, an opportunity to enhance life’s daily museum.
Color + Form
When I cannot understand the atrocious scope of human behavior, I find solace in color and form. Yielding to their personalities, designs of complex relationships emerge.
A magical alliance forms between two colors. I rearrange the composition to kindle that romance. A muscle twitch contracts my elbow, a previously obedient seam becomes a distinctive gesture. I add another unexpected line to give the first one company.
Honoring the mating habits of color and form, sewing them into place — this keeps me sane. The reward is not understanding, but beauty. And beauty is enough to give me hope for a better tomorrow.