I fell in deep, swoon-filled, heart palpitation kind of love with Oh, Fransson's Scrappy Hedgerow quilt and knew that the universe just *WANTED* me to make my own. (So much so that I happened to already have a big-ass batch of Alexander Henry's starling fabric, which is in the center. )
I have a lengthy list of to-be-gifted sewing projects coming up, so I won't spill the beans and say whose home this is destined for, but I hope they'll like it. Because it's going to be awesome. And was made with all sorts of Noodlesy love.
Here's the first block:
And a closer look:
And the bird, who I think I will name Cecilia. Or, Sebastian. I'm still, you know, deciding.