Before a season of being grounded and settling into the comfort of home, I enjoyed traveling regularly for work and pleasure. I always loved flying through cascades of pillowy clouds and feeling so small for a moment or two. Sylvan reminds me of peacefully watching the world go by from 35,000 feet in the air on the way to a new destination. It's a reminder of the freedom and calm that come from seeing things wiht a new perspective, and I hold this quilt dear whenever my wanderlust surfaces.
