I was getting dressed, to go to work, the day before last. I opened one of my dresser drawers. One that I rarely open. There peaking out, was one of the scarves; I wore to cover my head, when going through chemotherapy, almost three years ago. Even though I knew it was in there; the sight of it startled me. Startled me so much, to where I had difficulty, catching my breath.
Another gentle reminder, to inhale life and embrace with a passion, each and every day. For at any given moment that scarf might be more, than a gentle reminder.
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Just popping in to say hello and to say I love the Cath Kidston stuff, a bit pricy though.
Gill
P.S. I have a couple of British Blog links now on my blog, which when you explore further, lead you to a few vintage loving people like yourself.
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