If it isn't painfully obvious to those of you who know me online only, it certainly is clear to people who meet me: I am no fashionista. High fashion couture leaves me cold. It long moved past clothing to art and I'd rather have art I can see in peace and contemplation. Couture not spoken here.
That said I love fine things and I appreciate beauty. Beautiful yarns.
Long vistas and cloudy skies.
Deep rich heart wrenching colours.
Small dainty flowers.
And I particularly love how when you least expect it, you will find beauty.
I knit with friends at a small cafe, Cafe Haven, run by a young local couple. They serve good coffee, delicious food and always seem to find something interesting to offer.
Today they had a display of my kind of couture:
Today they had a display of my kind of couture:
A bouquet of wonders by Jacek Chocolate Couture. The ultimate Easter 'flower'. You really ought to sniff the scent of this bouquet. I truly wish you could.
1 comment:
Stunning photos. And, yes, I'm drooling over the smell of that bouquet... Did you get to taste one?
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