Towards the end of summer I get the pang to make coasters. For some reason, which seems slightly odd to me, I equate quilted coasters with the fall. Maybe it’s the colors I tend to pick . . .
This is how I work. Keep in mind that I have a work table and a comfortable chair, but I gravitate to the floor. I’ve always wondered if other people prefer to work like this (there has to be others out there); it just seems more ample to me.