Whenever I see pictures of quilters’ studios I wonder where all their stuff is. Even at it’s cleanest, I have things crammed everywhere. Once a year, over the Thanksgiving weekend, someone sleeps on the sofa bed (my thinking couch) in…
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Whenever I see pictures of quilters’ studios I wonder where all their stuff is. Even at it’s cleanest, I have things crammed everywhere. Once a year, over the Thanksgiving weekend, someone sleeps on the sofa bed (my thinking couch) in…