I am traveling home today from an exciting
week at International Quilt. I look forward
to sharing highlights from the event in my
next post.
As I gaze out my car windows seeing the
Kansas landscape race by, I try desperately
to commit to memory the details of this
waning Autumn season.
Time seems harder and harder to hang on
to as the years pass, and all that's left are
the remnants and remains of a memory to
cherish, to hold close.
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