Outside, it is still all white. I took a picture this morning, through the conservatory windows:
He was up late last night, watching the Westminster Dog Show, cheering for his favorites.
through some persistent light snow flurrying. But inside, something new.
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Ever since daughter Anne raided -- I mean shopped -- our house for furnishings for her apartment, we've been short on table lamps. I've had trouble finding what I like. In an old home, I love a classic urn or ginger jar, its porcelain curves covered in a stylized Asian design.
If you can find them new, they cost the moon, and look too . . . new.
Vintage things need that hint of dust in their tiniest corners, as if time has gotten stuck in the nooks and crannies.
You need that little bit of fuzzy-wuzzy that will only come out on the point of a dampened toothpick; it blurs any sharp or shiny edges.
I keep an eye on vintage table lamps offered on Ebay, and recently I bid. All out -- ten bucks. I won!
Yesterday, through the steady snowfall, the UPS man tossed the box up on my front porch,
where it skidded to a stop against the front door.
Inside:
I even like the scratches; this gal's been around the block a couple of times.
I think she'll migrate into the parlor. Her colors seem right.
Yesterday, I won another lamp on Ebay -- 99 cents. Not old, but I think it will work in our front hallway; we'll see.
If it doesn't, maybe Annie can use it!
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A blessed Ash Wednesday to you -- Cass
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