Mon petit chou,
You can see a slew of pigeons swirling around outside of my living room window, it's strangely soothing to see them collectively change from a steal grey to a raven black as they flock together.
I sound like a senile 87 year old widow who collects tea kettles and has a cat named Muffins. It takes a whole lot for me to get through these limbo weather months.
Anyway, I'm trying to figure out a way to make my tiny hobbit hole of a room less hobbity and more queen elfin and I think a collection of mirrors along my loft stairs will open up the room a bit, I really like the groupings in these two photos:
(both via remodelisa.com)
Anthropologie is so predictable, but I like the carved driftwood feel:
3-D laser engraving action:
(the future perfect)
I think I just like this one because it reminds me of those scalloped edge Girl Scout cookies:
the smokey-edges make the butterflies less Girl Power LOL and more forgotten Victorian treasure:
So, the setting might be a little Flowers in the Attic I poisoned your little brother with arsenic sprinkled on top of powdered donuts every morn, but the Art Deco shapes are interesting:
(ebay)
Grown Up:
(Modern 50)And by far my favorite, so I can have birds close by that won't peck out my eyes:
(the future perfect)
Alright, I am off to pick up my bike and pretend that it isn't going to get way to cold to bike tonight.
So long, my lil' numchuck.
love,
Yas









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