The challenge was to make a quilt that meant autumn to me. I found this fabric of marsh birds. They are not geese, I'm not quite sure what they are meant to be, but for me the fabric captures the feeling of autumn. The film is over-exposed and the actual mini quilt (about 12x12) is darker. There is hand quilting around the birds and within the grasses
These are my visitors. I believe most of them have left. There are only four here. Sometimes we've had as many as 35 on the lawn at the same time. It is the season to fly south and the majority of them may be on their way. I suppose they will run into the hurricane that is blowing up the East Coast. My theory is that most go to the Chesapeake Bay area for the winter. I hope they find safety to sit out the storm if they are between here and there. Although they make a mess of the lawn with their leavings, I enjoy having them here. I even enjoy their honking approaches and very much enjoy their sure-footed landings.
The mid-70s are a surprise! Part of me remains in the 50s -- age, I mean, not decade of 20th century. It's a joy ride, new experiences land in my lap and I've become a better quilter, poet, writer than I expected. It's a rich life for a person never rich financially. Hey, this is what the mid-70s are like!