There is only one woman who has profoundly influenced my life beyond anything I could ever have imagined. Her name was Alma.
And because of this I have decided to dedicate this quilting blog to her. I fell in love with hand quilting through her. Alma Wall was born May 31, 1919, Chickasaw, Pontotoc, Oklahoma. The year of this picture was about 1975/76. That’s Alma in the middle of her beautiful king size, entirely hand sewn quilt. Isn’t it spectacular? From left to right, me, her son Edward Leon (my boyfriend at the time), Mike, next to him his wife Sherron, Alma’s daughter, grandson (oh my his name escapes me right now) son of her oldest child Donald, and on the end was her youngest son Jerry. Sadly Alma, Leon, Mike, Jerry, Don and one other daughter, Barbara, have all past now.
Such unbelievable wonderful memories and quilts, I don’t think she ever put the needle down. I am so blessed to have this photo. I look at it and think, in all of the moves, in all the chapters of my life, thank goodness this picture managed to survive. Thank you Alma Wall Ayres for enriching my life beyond comprehension.