An offer to make a baby quilt threw me a curve. Not so much the colors, turquoise, kelly green, soft yellow and browns. Not so much the fabrics in dots, stripes, paisleys. But the family pets; peacocks.
Here is the result of my intuitive process, placed on a piece of fabric that I had batiked last summer, when it was so miserably hot and I was wishing for cold weather.
(When will I ever learn ~ be careful what you wish for.)
I think the best way to continue this is to make a few more blocks and see where it takes me. Lots of ideas swirling around. I think I know where it will go, today. We'll see what happens.