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The weather has definitely shifted to cooler. Long sleeves are appearing at work, and it's darker in the morning and in the early evening.
I had the pleasure of introducing a coworker to Liberty's fabrics today. I'd been showing her my new umbrella yesterday, and she'd commented on how pretty the design was - so today I brought her in some of my Liberty's Tana lawn pieces, and she loved them. She's never actually been inside Liberty's, but I think that next time she goes to London, she will be dropping in. What she would really like would be one of their scarves (we had a look at their website), but the prices... ouch. Still, there's always the future.
And I really should make something with that fabric. It's just one of those situations when you keep on putting it to one side till you find the perfect pattern/quilt/whatever, and end up never actually getting round to using it.
Something for the next project, perhaps. After the My Little Pony quilt for a friend's cousin, and the Dragon Monarch Floor quilt that's waiting to have the binding sewn in place...
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“This whole series of events has involved a number of poorly timed meetings,” she said to Qing Song. “The arrival of Jin Zhi in your hotel suite, for instance. I have heard that dragons can fly into an alternate world and appear in the same place as someone that they know, but I didn’t realise that it went to the extent of knowing which hotel room they were in.”
The look that Qing Song gave her was sharp enough to eviscerate. “You would have to ask Jin Zhi about the time of her arrival.”
“And the mechanics of it?” Irene said blandly.
The red light in Qing Song’s eyes intensified. He turned to Ya Yu. “Am I to be submitted to this questioning in my own Queen’s hall, your majesty?”
“Yes,” Ya Yu said. Her face showed nothing at all. She might have been carved from emeralds or beryls, as much a piece of stonework as her throne. “You are.”
I had the pleasure of introducing a coworker to Liberty's fabrics today. I'd been showing her my new umbrella yesterday, and she'd commented on how pretty the design was - so today I brought her in some of my Liberty's Tana lawn pieces, and she loved them. She's never actually been inside Liberty's, but I think that next time she goes to London, she will be dropping in. What she would really like would be one of their scarves (we had a look at their website), but the prices... ouch. Still, there's always the future.
And I really should make something with that fabric. It's just one of those situations when you keep on putting it to one side till you find the perfect pattern/quilt/whatever, and end up never actually getting round to using it.
Something for the next project, perhaps. After the My Little Pony quilt for a friend's cousin, and the Dragon Monarch Floor quilt that's waiting to have the binding sewn in place...
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“This whole series of events has involved a number of poorly timed meetings,” she said to Qing Song. “The arrival of Jin Zhi in your hotel suite, for instance. I have heard that dragons can fly into an alternate world and appear in the same place as someone that they know, but I didn’t realise that it went to the extent of knowing which hotel room they were in.”
The look that Qing Song gave her was sharp enough to eviscerate. “You would have to ask Jin Zhi about the time of her arrival.”
“And the mechanics of it?” Irene said blandly.
The red light in Qing Song’s eyes intensified. He turned to Ya Yu. “Am I to be submitted to this questioning in my own Queen’s hall, your majesty?”
“Yes,” Ya Yu said. Her face showed nothing at all. She might have been carved from emeralds or beryls, as much a piece of stonework as her throne. “You are.”
