I have a confession to make...
I think I'm all out of PINK and my camera has decided to rebel against me and not work. I've been forced to go through some old pictures for pink inspiration so if you've seen these somewhere along the path, please forgive me! I'm off to buy a new camera this evening!
This darling lamp post came from a previous post about a story book neighborhood nearby. It's streets are lined with Tudor style Cottages with some Victorian and Craftsman Bungalows sprinkled in between. When Christmas arrives I plan to go back and do a Holiday Post on the little neighborhood so stay tuned! I just love the pink roses blooming at the base of the lamp post, don't you?
There are piles and piles of pillows on my bed. So many that my husband says there's no room for people, but my thoughts are that once the bed is made it doesn't need people messing up the pillows. I have a bed fetish so I have a collection of quilts, comforters, and chenille spreads that are rotated throughout the year. This is my spring look.
The trunk at the foot of my bed belonged to my great great? grandfather and was brought across the plains in a covered wagon. My mother passed it on to me when I was 17 and the first thing I did was paint it, what else... pink. It now stores many of my beloved Christmas ornaments. Can you believe the thing still smells of moth balls? I've had it for 30 years and have never put a moth ball in it. Those are some powerful little balls!
If you'd like to see more Pink Saturday Posts stop by and visit our delightful hostess, Beverly at: How Sweet the Sound and have a great pink day!