Once you are gone, you're not gonna give a squirt what happens to your stuff. I know I've come into possession of many things from people who have passed and I always tell myself that they are probably up there pleased that their things went into loving hands.
I had a boatload of vintage feed sack blocks that someone hand stitched. I didn't feel at all bad for putting them in bundles and selling them off. That person's spirit and hard work is valued and now spread out all over the country in the hands of many people who will turn them into works of art.
That's cool.
When I kick the bucket, someone who loves to create things will end up with all of my stuff, and that's fine with me. I just hope they get current market value for all of that fabric ;)