I found my quilted heart at the Waldwick NJ public library. I needed to get out of the house and think. Outrageously expensive bottled Starbucks Frappuccino helps me think.
I sat on a low wall next to the heart for a while before I noticed it. I’d have missed it if I had been on a nearby bench in the sun instead. I guess the message is that it’s going to be ok.
Thanks quilter!
