I decided that I need to stop the purchasing of home goods for the time being. I’ve hit a wall where I don’t know if I’m designing for this specific apartment or forever (relatively speaking). When the thought of moving back home consumed my entire mind a few days ago, I started to worry that pieces I’ve purchased for here won’t translate to other potential homesteads…eek! I need a bit of refocusing in the Cape before I make any more decisions for our interiors (which will be Christmas if we’re lucky). I’m a firm believer in having a home style reflect personal style and right now I have neither figured out! Well, I know what I want to wear, I just don’t have any of it yet. Ya get me?
But this little cwab is so.me. Amanda gifted me it on her last trip home; since I love animal figurines, practical vessels, and everything nautical, this is a major score. I think I will put my little conch shell inside, the one I found on the beach of Sanibel, FL. The same beach in fact that Amanda and I saw a little British boy point at the sand and say, “look Mum, a dead cwab!”
Instead of the #9 series, I’ll be filling Wednesday’s slot with Wishlist/Inspiration (which has been appearing on Mondays) until I find a steady replacement. I’m taking suggestions if you want to see certain content on Caviar Dreams!