Isn't this a lovely image? It reminded me of a crumbling little hard cover diary I found amongst my treasures. It was stuffed full of random bits of paper, ticket stubs, and dried piece of wildflower that had been taped to a page and crumbled a little bit more every time the diary was moved or disturbed. I remember where that little wild flower was from. It was a sweet moment that I wanted to remember, and the memento worked, I still have that memory locked away.
The house designers at Art Gallery Fabrics
have done a great job taking these little references - what you see when riding through the city on a bicycle, and turning them into beautiful fabric.
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