Sometimes I wonder if the story of the quilt is even needed. Maybe it is enough to be in its presence and just absorb it without the words to describe it. I am not sure. I do know I made this quilt in the depths of winter. That period when I was tired of cold and snow. Tired of grey skies and early nights. You must know the feeling, don't you? Whether it is the skies or the grey inside you. But now I am telling a story and I wanted to let you and the quilt tell your own tale.
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| summer will come--30 x 60 inches--ann brauer 2019--image by John Polak |
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| detail--summer will come--ann brauer--image by John Polak |
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| detail--summer will come--ann brauer--image by John Polak |
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