I hang the quilts I make from a beam on my ceiling when I tack them. (Tacking is my way of quilting. I use a needle and yarn to tie the two layers of fabric and batting together. This functions the same as a quilting stitch, although aesthetically it’s very different.) To reach the top of the quilt I stand on a small stool.
This afternoon, as I was tacking the top of the quilt with maroon yarn, Fate came looking for me.