Brooches on wool coats
Pansies in the park
The old wood cooker in my kitchen
Cockatoos!
Carefully washed hairbrushes dried in the sun. (Every three weeks my friends, every three weeks.)
Grandmother coat hangers from op shops. Knitted (or otherwise crafted) coat hangers can't be beat. Always inexpensive, always a wonderful example of some dexterous woman's unpaid labour, always pretty and always superior to clanging wire hangers. My inordinately patient spouse literally trembles when he sees me looking at coat hangers in op shops. Here we see a pink crochet number carefully supporting a vintage silk Bill Blass dress that makes several appearances in the summer months.
Gardenias! They make me swoon.
Choosing my jewellery in the morning and remembering where I was when I bought it.
Sorting the ironing and establishing a new colony of orphaned spousal socks. (Where are all the missing sockmates? The world must be littered with them.)
Vintage handbags. Here is a small selection including Pucci, Bottega Veneta, Missoni and Dries Van Noten.
And most importantly ...
I hope you have lots of favourite things coming your way this weekend.
