i picked up a copy , years ago, when i was out of town for a funeral. i have a friend who loves wright's architecture, and in my head, i wanted to make a quilt for him and his wife. the book is still on my shelf, untouched, because it frightens me. almost 20 years later, there it sits, looking at me. i may try one yet--fortunately, he and his wife are a lot younger than i am, so if i live long enough, it'll happen.