Joined together.

I've slowly been getting it together lately.  My fabric that is (everything else is a long way off). 

At the last Brown Owls I began to put pieces of my vintage fabric together in order to make a new satchel type bag. 

I thought I'd better get a move on in order to get organised for tomorrow night and to be able to tap the knowledge and skills of Wendy.

Now though I'm thinking that it would make a really nice skirt, or cushion cover? It is satisfying seeing that pile of fabric join with others and become something new and exciting. 

Sounds like a metaphor for the Brown Owls?