Clara's Corner: Quilt Barn in Doe Valley

Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Quilt Barn in Doe Valley

This one is not very bright. The sun wasn't in the right place. And I don't know the name of the quilt. It almost looks like the one in Trade. TN. Some kind of star. that's all I know!

Doe Valley Quilt Barn!

4 comments:

jel said...: very cool pictures!; 3:43 PM
dot said...: Clara, when you stop to take pictures do you see other people stopping?; 9:28 PM
Marci said...: This one does look a lot like that last one. Do they say that no two are alike?; 7:01 AM
Clara....in TN said...: Dot, I have been the only one so far....of course it might change, but I doubt it!

Marci, these two are in different counties ...that might be why!
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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!