Don’t you just love it when something comes along, that just matches in perfectly? I had to pick these gorgeous flowers because they opened right before the storm (see yesterday’s post). Oh, the shame of having to bring some gorgeous cut flowers inside.
But what I couldn’t help noticing was how exquisitely they went with this painting on my entrance wall. It was painted by my grandmother, and I just love the soft hues in it.
Doesn’t it just match perfectly? I’ll be sorry when it’s gone.
Have you had any wild co-incidences in decorating like that? Do you think it’s because we are drawn to the same sort of thing over and over again? I never was much of a purple girl, but I am more and more so these days. What about you?