Let There Be Light
Installing twelve track lights sounded simple—until the project involved drywall dust, tangled wires, a barking Labrador, an attic injury, and a week-long delay.
Installing twelve track lights sounded simple—until the project involved drywall dust, tangled wires, a barking Labrador, an attic injury, and a week-long delay.
Nine boxes, seven hours of installation, two curious dogs, and a quilting studio that suddenly felt much smaller than it used to. My new longarm had officially landed—and with it came equal parts excitement, chaos, and the realization that I had a whole lot to learn.
Can a 10′ × 12′ spare bedroom really become a quilting studio—with room for a longarm? Armed with an Illustrator floor plan, a tape measure, and a little optimism, I decided to find out.
A chance encounter with an injured Luna moth becomes the inspiration for a miniature art quilt—and a reminder to notice the small things.
A welcome to my journal—a place for quilts, creative inspiration, works in progress, and the stories that unfold one stitch at a time.
A tiny new iron meets one very suspicious Labrador, setting off an unexpectedly dramatic showdown in the quilting studio.