Dreaming a Quilt

Vision unfolds. Color and pattern assemble, change form, then settle down; ready to become real. Fabric bought here and there. Shades and hues are elusive, having dwelled only in thought. Purchases placed in a box beside templates designed late at night. Inspiration surfaces in that somnolent state. Supplies gathered; plans sketched on an old yellow pad. I close the lid and slip the container beneath the bed _ that secret place where dreams like this wait. © 1998 Anne Johnson
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