There are pictures that just speak volumes to me....the ones I stare at and just "absorb". The ones that make every part of my being just say "yes". These are the pictures that I save to my files...files for good design, files for ideas, most of all files to be implemented when I finally get my farmhouse...my dream house. These pictures evoke within me a deep sense of serenity as they remind me of simpler times, of places removed from the hustle and bustle of life today. They remind me of visit to grandmas house, of the scent of cookies in the oven, of the sound of laughter and of crickets chirping. They make me long to sit on the dock and kick my feet in the water, to make jam with my grandkids, to tend a garden....to go back to rotary dial telephones. in these pictures, I remember yesterdays gone by....and I dream of
the tomorrows where I will find the again.
Over the nest several posts I will be sharing many of these wonderful pictures with you.....maybe you, too, will remember.
Ok, this is one of my all time faves for design...the perfect mixing of natural, worn elements, beautiful items, and green....mmmmm
Old doors...sooooo much you can do with them! They are an indispensable to me. Just look at these...just makes you want to peek around to see whats on the other side!
Ooh, yes! Whites! Worn whites, even better! Can't beat it mixed with greens!
Yes, you can....just curl up with a good book!
There are pictures that just speak volumes to me....the ones I stare at and just "absorb". The ones that make every part of my being just say "yes". These are the pictures that I save to my files...files for good design, files for ideas, most of all files to be implemented when I finally get my farmhouse...my dream house. These pictures evoke within me a deep sense of serenity as they remind me of simpler times, of places removed from the hustle and bustle of life today. They remind me of visit to grandmas house, of the scent of cookies in the oven, of the sound of laughter and of crickets chirping. They make me long to sit on the dock and kick my feet in the water, to make jam with my grandkids, to tend a garden....to go back to rotary dial telephones. in these pictures, I remember yesterdays gone by....and I dream of