Music is what feelings sound like ~ Author Unknown
I made this quilted ornament for the organist at my church who has been incredibly patient with me while I've been accustoming myself to playing for humans rather than for my dogs, goats and the occasional chicken. I have a feeling that she will be a bit dismayed when she sees that the notes are backward ~or maybe she'll just realize that my little gift is a bit flawed just like me. But in my defense, it has been years since I've paperpieced anything. I'm just glad to be able to give something back to her for all that she has given me. Janet doesn't realize the gift she has given me by patiently allowing me to play the piano with her, often slowing down so that I can keep up or by playing louder to cover the fact that my fingers often lose their way on the keys.
I've learned this year that music is a gift to both the receiver and the giver. For nearly a half a century, I've enjoyed being the receiver of music but it feels incredibly good to also be the giver. I've also learned that one doesn't have to be flawless to reap the benefits of being the giver of music.