Monday 1 March 2010
Twenty Drawings; Little Brown Suitcase
This was the suitcase Mum was dispatched to hospital with when she was expecting me. She was cross and reluctant to go, expecting to be sent back home, but was admitted and the rest is history. After that the case was used to hold sewing projects and gradually sagged and split under the pressure of intended creative energy. It now holds my would be scrap quilt and smiles down at me from the top of the wardrobe.