Clara's Corner: Quilt Barn For The Day!!!!

Monday, October 23, 2006

Quilt Barn For The Day!!!!

Except it isn't a barn. It is a gallery, pottery place and a cafe which is called "Sweet Tooth Cafe." Mr. Blogger wouldn't let me post two pictures together today, so if you will scroll down, there are three pictures of this place. It is in Hawkins County, TN. , and is just off highway 11w. Note the color of the shutters, each one being a different color and matching the quilt. This is one of my favorites so far.

3 comments:

dot said...: I can't decide which is the prettiest the shutters or the quilt! lol; 9:21 PM
Tina Leigh said...: I noticed the shutters right off..I love them. I wonder if I could get a guilt paited on the front of my house, LOL. Wish I had a barn!!; 1:58 AM
Moobear said...: Now that I like clara!! I also like them shutters. Pretty neat idea to match up the shutters with the quilt.
Hope you and Bill's bloodwork came out ok. I gotta go again tomorrow.
It is good to be back, but I shore am weak.
Thanks for all your kindness to me and to P while she filled in clara.

God Bless!; 2:52 PM

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WHERE I'M FROM........

I am from hayfield and blackberry patches, gathering eggs and selling them to my Daddy in his store. I am from a house with no bath....but a path. I am from cherry trees where I climbed and ate more than I carried home.....from digging potatoes in the rich earth. I am from skinny dipping and swinging on grape vines, two room school house, sitting on the front porch while my Mother played the guitar.....wringer washers and wash tubs. I am from playing the piano, the accordian and making playhouses in the woods....hide and seek, jumping rope and May I. From: Raleigh's Liniment, Cracker Jacks and Castor Oil.....Revival Meetings and Baptisms in the river....catalogs and feed sack skirts. From: "Pretty is only skin deep" to "Always mind your manners." I am from Methodist, Baptist, Wednesday night prayer meetings and shouting Hallaujah. I am from the Volunteer state of Tennessee with lakes and mountains, race cars, beans, cornbread and red eye gravy. We always called it "God's Country." I am from family get togethers, dinner on the ground, singing with my sisters, a Mother with a heart of gold and a Daddy with a strict hand. A grandfather who always looked to see if I had my fingernails painted and a Grandmother who could squeeze your heart out! Yes, I came from a family of seven siblings and I have told you where I came from. It was wonderful and I wouldn't change a thing if I could. Now let me tell you where I am going...."To Where The Streets Are Paved With Gold." Some days, I can hardly wait!