But a finished object nonetheless, and actually, a finished object that I started way back when, two addresses ago, before I even knew the Fool was out there. It feels good to get it off my back; it was turning into an albatross.
Compared to the subdued quilt I had on the bed before - vintage and modern Asian indigo prints - this thing makes the bedroom hum. I joke about how it glows in the dark. The Fool loves it, and the cats seem to like it too.