Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Stitches

I think the story is that my great-grandmother made it.


I know my great Aunt Schlema had it for awhile, and made some repairs,


And that now I have it.

I know that drinking green tea, on my blue couch, underneath the crazy-colorful quilt feels so zen.


I also know that quilt covers Rock.


Now it's my turn to make some repairs.  I'm stoked.

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