Fly
If I were a bird I would only pick the most beautiful scraps from a quilters cast offs. Spend my days rummaging through a knitters trash. I would fly miles and miles for just the right color of straw and steal buttons off a pretty lace shirt hanging out to dry. Only the softest cotton fuzz would make it into my nest and tiny strips of my favorite vintage page.
I decided to play bird and whip up a special nest for some Spring decorating. What special things would your nest be made of?
