Every now and then you fall in love:
you can't help it, it's usually love at first sight...
and then you do something completely irrational...
Last Sunday i went to the flea market to see if i could find some chairs for my dinning room table: the idea was to look for some miss matched old chairs... i saw a few (very expensive ones) i sort of liked, but they needed a lot of work and that were not a must...
so i continued window shopping and snooping around antique shops... when all of a sudden i saw these:
French Art Decó Walnut Night Tables
with floral carving and a marble top
Needless to say i did not need them, but i measured them, asked about the price, did a quick sketch and wrote down the details in my moleskin, asked if i could take a picture, open and closed the doors...
i am impulsive,
and when i fall in love with something (and if i can afford it)
i just lose the rational person i usually am and jump for it...
so there i was, purchasing 2 night tables i didn't need, but absolutely felt like i had to have and completely HAPPY!!!
(Plus they delivered them the same day!!!)
Aren't they GORGEOUS!?!?!
.../...
...who said window shopping wasn't dangerous?!?!
