Tuesday, February 3
when you walk into the past
yesterday i came across a few boxes of things from my past, some props, some from kitchens of my past. i got lost in memories and thoughts of where, when and how. It is funny how taste change and how something you once boxed up can feel new again and can change a space in seconds. It is snowing here as i sit in the cafe and look out, i found a moment of peace, perhaps it is the french songs of paris that play on the radio.
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wow. didn't see these since Kingston,
what did your heart find in those boxes nadia? it is your heart that captures me most. i thought of you often today...
how beautiful nadia--i love the way you set these up with such love and care. how wonderful to get lost in old good memories---wish i could listen to french songs at the cafe and watch it snow with you today...)
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I love dishes and cups and saucers. I love those mirrors! gorgeous little treasures. sigh.
you have a gift for beautiful things!! love it, one of my favorite post so far... But I can't choose anyway!!
wow nadia... beautiful props... i could use some of those for my photos. so much texture... funny how the things of the past have rust and texture right?
I agree with aran... Things from the past can have an special feel to them...
Such wonderful little bits. I can't help but love the patina on those items; so nostalgic and Edith Piaf, love love love
That book has got me! it's open on a page and I want to know...
you totally got me with that bakery string. ;-)
So pretty!
Wow. These shots (and the things in them!) are just beautiful. That mirror with the stack of dishes in front of it...just gorgeous!
I know exactly what you mean :)
I totally agree. I love old patinas and cracked varnishes...for some reason they always make me think of my dad...I should investigate this with him more when he comes over next!
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