My local guild had the first of two String Quilt Workshops on Wednesday. This was a tub of strips - aka strings - that someone brought in for us to use. An adult could bath in that tub it's so big!
I swear those things must breed when we are not looking! I seriously think that she had intended for them to get used, not grow. But we have another session tomorrow, so maybe we can make quick use of them before they overflow into the floor.
I took quite a few of my string quilts. I packed this one to demonstrate how desperately wrong they can go. It just doesn't do a thing for me.
I feel like I have a new quilt. I guess tomorrows class will simply have to take my word about this transformation. Now I'll have to try and figure a way to do this, you know, without all of the disaster part. I feeling really blessed with a creative adventuring spirit, especially when things work out! May you be blessed with a spirit of adventure as you create today, as well.