Tuesday, February 9, 2010

All secrets are whispered into the carpet









My mother gave me this carpet. It was a gift from her mother when she graduated from college. And now it's here in San Francisco keeping my toes warm.



-and somedays they last longer than others...so today I'm just going to count my freckles. love always, jane

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