In my dreams...

crisp linens dress pretty beds

textures abound

secret gardens invite exploration

the front yard beckons in all its aqua splendor

the light shines clear and bright

well-loved heirlooms take center stage

a little age is much appreciated

objects tell their own timeless tales

no detail is left unnoticed

the past and the present live in harmony

flowers greet you in every nook and cranny

guest rooms are always at the ready

something interesting as far as the eye can see

surprises await around every corner

Grown-ups get to play dress-up too

...and sometimes pure and simple is best....

{dreamy images by the ever so talented Paul Whicheloe}