I’ve written before about how Eric was a man of many t-shirts. He had an array of Be Kind t-shirts that he wore to school every day. He had t-shirts from the afterschool groups he sponsored, like the Breakdancing Club. He had t-shirts from our travels, rock and roll t-shirts and a t-shirt he got from sending in 50 Dum Dums lollipop wrappers.
I wish I was a quilter, bc I'd make a cozy t-shirt quilt (apparently, t-shirt quilts are a thing now). For when you visit our island on your Tour of Sorrow: the makerspace where I teach writing also has a fiber arts studio that teaches quilting. :)
I wish I was a quilter, bc I'd make a cozy t-shirt quilt (apparently, t-shirt quilts are a thing now). For when you visit our island on your Tour of Sorrow: the makerspace where I teach writing also has a fiber arts studio that teaches quilting. :)
KZ... remembering each one a labor of love. I love your love with E. thanks for sharing, always.