The last two weeks have been filled with work of the kind I very strongly dislike. Computer-administrative-precise-photoshop-y kind of work. These things absolutely needed to be done, and there are more still waiting for me. In the evenings I very much felt like throwing the computer out the window, an urge I resisted, fortunately.
The quilt it became makes me smile because it turned out pretty wild. Exactly what I felt like when I pieced and quilted it. Like fire-spitting steam coming out my nostrils while I quilted madly (no pictures available of that, I'm sorry to say), and all the wildness went into the joined fabrics and out of my head.