A Cozy Patchwork Nook

I followed the trail of soft yarn... step by tiny step, until I found a big wicker basket tipped gently on its side. Inside, there was a stack of folded fabric squares. I carefully climbed over the woven rim... and nestled between two cool linen swatches. Through a small gap in the weave, tiny rays of afternoon light slipped through. I pulled my hood a little snugger and just watched the quiet dust motes dance in the air. It felt like a secret fort made just for me.