Perhaps because there are several architects in my own family, or perhaps because I find architecture’s intersection between art and design so compelling, I experienced a sense of excited nervousness at the outset of this memorial quilt project. Read more >
During my initial conversation with clients, the first thing I ask is for them to share a little bit about their loved one who died. Read more >
When Lyn first came to my studio to deliver her husband Charlie’s clothing, it had only been two months since his death. Read more >
This is the second post of a two-part story featuring a family of memorial quilts honoring Grandma Kat, a beloved wife, mother, and grandmother. Read more >
When I first met Kat’s daughter Kelley at my studio, her grief over her mother’s death was fresh and palpable. Read more >
