Sister's Love - When my brother was informed that his life was ending he asked only that I come to visit, sit on the porch with him and quilt. I pieced the top on my machine, flew down to Atlanta and did just that. Three weeks later I was in a car traveling back to Atlanta for his funeral with my needle and thread to keep me sane during an insame period. The entire piece is hand quilted with much love and respect for a dear man who taken too early from my life.
