The Quarantine Years

Three whole years of a life-changing global event. It moves the soul. For me, it didn't quite move me to churn out more quilts. Rather, it stumped my creative juices. I found that making masks during this time did give a sense of purpose - but my eye for color, design, my drive - just wasn't there most of the time. Thankfully, it wasn't completely gone either.

Enter stage left - the covid mask. . . .  read more