The unpleasantness of sorting through piles of dusty cardboard boxes, abandoned golf clubs and cross country skis was momentarily relieved when I uncovered a few of the little treasures that I deposited there almost two years ago. I found these embroidered wildflower pictures at one of my favorite thrift stores in Plymouth, MN just before we left for Africa. I thought of putting them up on Etsy, but ultimately couldn't part with them. Now, if I only had a home to hang them up in! Wishing you all the best as you play catch up with those you love this long weekend.
4 comments:
Those embroidery pieces are precious! No wonder you can't part with them. Can't you just see them on a wall, 100 years from now, with a young woman saying fondly, "My Great Auntie B. made those; I'm so glad I have them."
I wish I'd made them myself, but I rescued them from the thrift store. I like to think of the anonymous person who made them and hope she knows I'm enjoying them now!
oh yes, my bad, I see that you found them. They are beautiful, all the same.
My grandmother had a set of embroidered pictures that were similar to yours.
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