Bloom where you are planted.

Some days I just wish I was in Paris....

Sitting at a table in a little cafe. Eating a croissant ....watching the beautiful Parisian women strolling by.
I have my dress..Its silk. it's printed with French themed graphics. The Eiffel Tower, bridges, French words. I am not sure where it is from or who made it..it doesn't have a label. It has that lovely warp construction that changes from copper to brown to purple depending on how the light hits it. Even the lining is lovely. I bought it in a thrift store.  I love it.....It will never fit me..

and here is a closeup.

It"s lovely. and I will probably cut it up someday to use in another project. But today I will just look at it.

I don't do a lot of dressmaking any more. I used to but now I find it just too easy to buy t shirts and jeans which form the staple of my wardrobe.

Instead I will sit in my little house near the corner and look out the window to this lovely display of early works by Jack Frost.

Thanks for stopping by. Keep warm.