I made this small crazy quilt thinking that it would be a birthday card for a friend. The friend is a real professional and an extreme perfectionist. I concluded that it was not good enough to give to her. It's a bit wonky. I made it into a small book for myself instead. I think it's a darn shame that perfection does not come easily or naturally to me but I have learned to accept it. Sometimes good enough is good enough. And done is better than perfect.
I color copied the crazy quilt and used the copies as end papers inside the book. I quite like the way that turned out.