It’s a funny thing. Today I created 50 stacks of different “dark” fabrics. A few of them I was half-hearted about. I don’t really have a way to handle or store that many stacks. There were a couple too many browns. Maybe too many mediums.
So I did what any self-respecting quilter would do: I rummaged in the stash and pulled and ironed a bunch more choices!
Choices are a good thing. Love lots of color even if it the same color. WOW