Not a lot of quilting going on here, but there's lots going on outside. The Long Island Sound at the end of July is all about shape, color and texture. Inspiration is all around. So many ideas, so little time!
I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide
Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied;
And all I ask is a windy day with the white clouds flying,
And the flung spray and the blown spume, and the sea-gulls crying.
from Sea Fever by John Masefield