Someone tipped over a whole garden of blue and it landed in triangles. Big, bold florals in cobalt, periwinkle, turquoise, and violet crowd into sharp triangles, with a few red poppies and marigold medallions sneaking in like guests who didn't read the dress code. Every point snaps against a speckled white background that looks lightly dusted with pepper, and the rows march along in one confident direction, all angles and attitude. Feather Flower Allover softens every bit of it: plumes (curving, feather-like stitched shapes) bloom into loose little flowers and drift across triangle and background alike, so the whole quilt seems to be sprouting. Medium gray thread sinks into the busy prints and shows up just enough on the white to draw the feathers in pencil. Loud, cheerful, and not the least bit sorry.
