It is isn’t often that I wish a project were larger. This one is an exception. Every stage has been more fun than I anticipated–and the result makes me smile.
In my life there is (and always has been) a constant battle between the useful and the beautiful, the aesthetic and the ergonomic.
With Upstairs Baby nicely clad in his new Five Hour Baby Jacket, I returned to the cushion cover.
Somebody call the Vatican, because we’ve had a miracle. The perfectly ordinary cushion cover has grown to a size of 400 square miles.
If you ask me, you can tell a civilization is in decline when it stops caring about good throw pillows.