Quilt (Figurine)

Sleep my child and peace… peace… Covered in love and keep… keep…
I was thinking about metaphors of quilts. A lot about protection. A quilt makes us feel safe and warm. The rows of even stitching showing the passing of time, a meditative rhythm like quieting and rocking a child. It takes time and patience. I wanted the quilt and the rocking to be one. The sentiment reveals this rhythm also lullabies don t have to make literal sense … but the cadence of the words is lyrical and soothing. The warmth and coziness of a sleeping child the tender connection these quiet memories exist in anyone who has ever rocked a child in their arms.