If you know me at all (or at least the artist in me) you know about my complete disregard for planning. I like to ‘wing it’. Fly by the seat of my pants. Live on the wild side. “Listen to the language of the cloth” as I work with it. Etcetera
Ok, but really. Planning a quilt is foreign territory to me. For the sake of efficiency and wanting to squeeze every penny of profit out of my labor it is a necessary evil.
I’m making some progress and learning that I really should have bust out the graph paper for this one.