just walking in circles around the house today.
pillows i love.
postcards of pixie campbell's paintings. me loves these too.
the girls' room was a garbage dump. yesterday i took a deep breath & went in & gutted it. found three lampshades. (and a lot more.)
a paper star that has survived the years.
a print i picked up in buenos aires years ago -- artist garroffo (? scrawled signature)
a little nook in our attic. it looks over a well traveled intersection. sometimes i sit up here with a cup of coffee and spy on the passersby.
and... well, i have more, but i have to cut it short because the girls are taping towels to the stairs and it is only a matter of time before someone goes skid-bang on their caboose or worse. considerably more dangerous than the bananas they taped to the ceiling yesterday. gotta go :)