Bluebirds Quilt
The quilt feels like a soft breeze whispering through the pines, carrying the song of bluebirds flitting between the branches. A snowy white background stretches like the first snowfall, pure and quiet, while the deep blue flying geese pattern dances across it, mirroring the graceful swoop of wings against the endless sky. Each stitch carries the warmth of the mountains, where mornings are crisp, and afternoons glow golden. It’s the kind of quilt you’d wrap yourself in on the porch swing, watching the sun dip behind the peaks, dreaming of the freedom in those tiny, feathered travelers and the stories they sing. It’s more than a quilt—it’s a piece of the sky, captured and stitched with love.
THIS QUILT IS DISCOUNTED BECAUSE OF SLIGHT BLEEDING AS SHOWN IN PHOTOS
The quilt feels like a soft breeze whispering through the pines, carrying the song of bluebirds flitting between the branches. A snowy white background stretches like the first snowfall, pure and quiet, while the deep blue flying geese pattern dances across it, mirroring the graceful swoop of wings against the endless sky. Each stitch carries the warmth of the mountains, where mornings are crisp, and afternoons glow golden. It’s the kind of quilt you’d wrap yourself in on the porch swing, watching the sun dip behind the peaks, dreaming of the freedom in those tiny, feathered travelers and the stories they sing. It’s more than a quilt—it’s a piece of the sky, captured and stitched with love.
THIS QUILT IS DISCOUNTED BECAUSE OF SLIGHT BLEEDING AS SHOWN IN PHOTOS
The quilt feels like a soft breeze whispering through the pines, carrying the song of bluebirds flitting between the branches. A snowy white background stretches like the first snowfall, pure and quiet, while the deep blue flying geese pattern dances across it, mirroring the graceful swoop of wings against the endless sky. Each stitch carries the warmth of the mountains, where mornings are crisp, and afternoons glow golden. It’s the kind of quilt you’d wrap yourself in on the porch swing, watching the sun dip behind the peaks, dreaming of the freedom in those tiny, feathered travelers and the stories they sing. It’s more than a quilt—it’s a piece of the sky, captured and stitched with love.
THIS QUILT IS DISCOUNTED BECAUSE OF SLIGHT BLEEDING AS SHOWN IN PHOTOS