Thursday, July 28, 2011

this is the stuff...

my dreams are made of.

this is the most i've seen in what looks to be someone's home.
holy moly. they need a ladder to reach them all.
(i could see dusting being a nightmare!)

i love how they all go but don't match, with a muted scheme.
this is what i am secretly (but it's not such a secret) striving for.


more on my obsession here and here and here.

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