Maybe I should call it an addiction.
It used to be my dream to have a long arm quilting machine and have a side business where I quilt all the time. Now it's my dream to have a quilt shop where I can stock all of the fabrics that I love so much.
I follow a number of quilting blogs (and would love to start my own I think) and saw this contest for creating a fabric mosaic on the "title" Softly Against Black.
The only thing better than sifting through fabrics on the web is sifting through fabrics in person. So this is my palette:
I always need to practice color combinations more and I think I like it. At least, I love all the fabrics individually. And it was good therapy for me although we have managed to have at least one day without a near fatal accident for Abby (more on that later).
Fabric therapy keeps me sane.