Think Spring

The groundhog didn't see his shadow. They say that means an early spring. I say it means squat. To take my mind off the dismal cloudy weather and the nasty dirty snow and the cold hard fact that we are only half way through winter, I hit up my scrap pile.
I chose yellow because it reminds me of the all too elusive sunshine. And I used up my leftover batiks. No better way to justify ordering more of my favorite kind of fabric. I simply salivate over the stuff.