The quilt is described as a piece of art that warms the heart and the bed, and is compared to a long, epic book, with new details being noticed every time it's examined.
This quilt is like a long, epic book. Every time you read it, you notice a detail, a line, a scrap of story that you had never heard before.
— Episode: The Winter Quilt
Episode: The Winter Quilt
The quilt is described as a piece of art that warms the heart and the bed, and is compared to a long, epic book, with new details being noticed every time it's examined.
This quilt is like a long, epic book. Every time you read it, you notice a detail, a line, a scrap of story that you had never heard before.
As I shook out the quilt and began to spread it over the bed, my eyes landed on shapes and colors that I swear hadn't been there the last time. I swear hadn't been there the winter before.
It was one of those small details that I somehow had never seen before, and I noticed at its feet were tiny specks of brown thread, bird seed to sustain it.
I think she may have called me sparrow. It rang a bell. I thought it might have been her pet name for me because of how I flitted around, flew from game to game.
In a dream, perhaps.