I love working with my scraps. There is nothing better than the hum of the sewing machine and mindless piecing together of scraps to give me a sense of peace and calm. Could a psychiatrist put me into a better sense of well being? I don't think so!! The table runner above sold just a couple days after it arrived at the gallery.
I tried to be more subtle in this one, not so "exuberant". After I have used most of the really bright scraps, these are the ones that are left.
This one I kept for myself. It is a little bit of sunshine for me as I walk past it each morning on my way to the kitchen.