They became organized memories – each denim is a story, an event, a place, a time in my life – a different weight, a different feel.There was quite a few broken needles before I figured out how fast I could go over that center point. There was lots of time pressing and planning and thinking about what it would mean to be The Gentleman’s wife.
The blocks got bordered with some blue satiny ribbon – they will live as a base for the centerpieces at our wedding. My mom said she’d help me tear all the ribbon off afterwards. Then The Gentleman and I shall have a lovely, hardy denim quilt for the beach, the hammock, camping. Very much looking forward to the new memories that this quilt will be a part of.