Not sure why, but "precious" objects sometime come calling. True, there isn't a cloying cuteness here — but a worn mystery that draws me in. Perhaps my Grandmother is speaking to me — telling me to relax a bit, explaining that I need to do some porch sitting with friends. Perhaps she is reassuring me sweetness is not a thing of the past.
(1) artist Marc Yankus (2) via hollyblues (3) via samsnotebook (4) alice b garden on flickr (5) hideminy on etsy (6) thedustyraven on etsy