I was cured...I thought. I had an affliction, or maybe it was an affection....for fabric. And then I moved. After packing it, moving it so I could load it, loading it, unloading it, putting it somewhere, putting it somewhere else, then moving the boxes so I could get to other boxes, moving it again so I could make room to put the stuff in the boxes where the other boxes were sitting...after lifting it, carrying it, toting it and sliding it, I was done with it. Once it was unpacked and finally arranged I thought I didn't need any more fabric. I thought my obsession with fabric was over.
Yoshiko Jinzenji fabrics had arrived. I first saw her new fabrics at quilt market in Salt Lake and fell in love with them. When I saw her fabrics again that deep place in me where those secret fabric desires live was awakened.
I popped onto Tammy's store, Marmalade Fabrics, and stocked up. I can't wait to see them in person. They're so unique and I love working with fabrics that are different and interesting. Tammy tells me they are selling fast. I'm not surprised. Take a minute and check them out.
I picked up a few other pieces too. She's got so much great fabric, it's hard to resist. Who am I kidding...cured...I'm sicker than ever!
Though, when the box arrives, I might get someone else to move it.