"Let me show you do this stupid crafty thing in eighty-eight steps that looks EXACTLY like a Pottery Barn/Quality Handmade/Priceless antique, and then we'll call it ART!"
What I want to say to those bloggers-Um, No. It won't/doesn't/can't. Stop. Just stop.
Jane's FITH, however, is like joining the cool kid's table in the HS lunchroom. Thanks, J!
Since moving to Shangri-La ( aka San Diego), with flowers outside almost always in bloom, I don't have inside flowers in the same quantity as I did when I lived in a northern climate. I do have a little bunch in the bathroom on the sink vanity all the time, and I have a place on the kitchen table for some palm fronds and an additional stalk of something-or-other when the mood strikes.
I got some hot colored sunflowers at the farmer's market last Friday and put them in my big aqua-blue vase. The bright oranges/reds wake up our little eating area with all its blue and green.
|Eucalyptus, sunflowers, palm fronds|
|Blues and greens|
|Pixilated photo-great for a quilt/paint study|