My grandfather got me into quilting after he died. I know that sounds weird, but it's true. At his funeral, I saw all the beautiful things he made. I figured if he could do it, I could do it. So I do. :-)
After my family, quilting is my biggest passion, obsession, need, desire...
I love feeling like I'm creating something beautiful for people I love and I love seeing the looks on their faces when I hand over my latest project. Fortunately, I am my own worst quilt police and they have no idea there are so many "flaws" in each one.