Early this morning husband and I shoveled our street from our driveway to the main road so that he could get to work. The wind is blowing, it is cold and my toes are still trying to thaw out.
But at the sewing machine it has been spring. The main fabric came from a pair of curtains found at a local thrift store. The gingham and ric rac came from my stash. The pillowcase makes me think of clothes waving in the breeze on a clothesline and the smell of them when they are brought inside. Full of fresh air and sunshine.