I was looking at Violarium today, planning how to spend my tax refund, when I came across this:
I could just cry. But they would be happy tears. I love this. It's elegant. It's by Isabelle Vautier. And, with the global economy stinking, it's not really that expensive. And the dogs did say I should buy what I want for Valentine's Day.
I am torn.
I have a huge shopping cart of Nashville stuff, that I NEEEEEEDDDDDD. Including the new Goode Huswifes, which are demented in a good way.
I think we know how this will end.