
i wouldn't go so far as to say that i've grown to love the yellow pattern of the kitchen counter in the house that i grew up in, but seeing it here certainly sparks a little something different.. i think it's something about the peaches ripening on the plate, which i also grew an instant affinity for yesterday, and seeing the plate atop the counter. some days, it's all around..
very attracted to this collection and this collection.. i guess it's all the moments of peter pans, window washers, and mary poppins that sort of hit that core of dreamy and childlike.
i also want to share this poem via the glass doorknob.