I can't seem to shake off my intense attraction to purple in all shades lately. I bought a bunch of purple scrap fabric, and I'm already thinking of a quilt design with a purple/green/turquoise pallette (this is why I'm deliberately trying to work with different colors, even pinks -- if I didn't, I'd be making everything in purples.
It was my mother's favorite color, so maybe it's a part of my grief process. Not sure. It doesn't make me sad; I just feel compelled to make things in this band of the spectrum.
Do you ever get temporarily obsessed with a color?
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