International Quilt Festival, in Houston, is over for another year. One thing I noticed was the festival attendees were smiling a lot more than I was and learning a lot more. Perhaps I’m on the wrong side of the booth. I’ve started thinking about how it might be to spend time taking classes, looking at all of the quilts and checking out all the exhibitors fun stuff. Next year – who knows!
Did have a chance to see a few of the quilts and, of course my favorite, the dolls.
This quilt was my favorite. The amazing detail (done with pen and thread) is unbelievable. You can’t help feeling he (or she) is there with you. Breathtaking.