... I'm not quite sure when it all started for me. Perhaps it was the glorious swirls and curves of the paisleys on my Mom's posh lounge chair cushions that did it for me. But I fully remember that even then I was able to appreciate the intricate details within each pear shaped paisley. I would run my fingers along the lovely tear drops and take note of all the colour, just wishing that I could have a dress with that same pattern.
Now twenty years later, I am still on a quest for the perfect posh and paisley item. I'm quite picky, so not just anything will do. It has to be just right, just paisley.
Bisous,
S
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