

"But, luckily, he kept his wits and his purple crayon."
~ from Harold and the Purple Crayon (1955)
~ from Harold and the Purple Crayon (1955)



You know, today it dappled. I opened the shades – and the couch, the rug, even my napping dog – Dappled. A glance out the window and I was greeted by tender chartreuse leaves reflecting the early morning sunlight off their newborn foliage. A lullaby of a breeze softly tickled newly formed blossoms, scattering a fountain of white petals on to the carpet of green grass.
Makes one believe in magic.



Daisy (ies)! Always fresh (as a daisy). Did you know that the word daisy derives from "day"? The flower closes at night and opens to the new day - "day's-eye".All summer she scattered the daisy leaves;So, my dears, go forth under the spell of the "...daisy-stars , whose firmament is green" - Thomas Hood from Song.
They only mocked her as they fell.
She said: "The daisy but deceives;
'He loves me not,' 'he loves me will,'
One story no two daisies tell."
Ah foolish heart, which waits and grieves
Under the daisy's mocking spell.
Uncle Frank was always a looker - or so said Betty and Ida. Easy breezy summer dresses often accompanied this threesome to the shores of Lake Ontario.
We recently discovered this beautiful portrait of Shirley wearing a gorgeous pink satin gown. If you look closely you'll see that the hips are encircled in a riot of feathers. According to local legend, she was the maid of honor at her Aunt Edna's nuptials.
Yes, Lulu is one of our co-worker's relatives. (I'm trying to get a photo of her modern counterpart and her hair, but she has been avoiding me...). Check out the gorgeous plaid taffeta robe on Lulu La Norman.



Seriously, did you think I was gonna talk about stripes? Apparently 1964 was also a big year for super cute hair, marvelous shoes and, oh, did I mention stripes?
