Bedspread

Once upon a time, when I was a child, there were quilters who made quilts and bedspreads. In fact, the place where they worked was called the quilt makers' market. On a flat and wide ground, they would sew quilts and bedspreads with large needles in their hands, as if they were making art. I couldn't get enough of watching them do their delicate and elegant work. It was not possible to know the next stories of these bedspreads and what they have witnessed, but these beautiful covers were laid neatly on the bed as a first thing in the morning and created the first sparks of a colorful and orderly joy of life in those who saw them. As labor is done...