I have a strange little door knocker bell on my bathroom door that the previous owners left. I took it off to paint the door and noticed it was a Sarna bell. I had to look it up online. Quite a story.
"Yes, the way I feel about being a woman in the South is the way I feel about the oleander that blooms in June: though it's said that the sap, even brushed against one's skin, is toxic, I carelessly break the branches, stick the ravishing flowers into my hair..."-- Rosemary Daniell
What I'm Reading Now...
Savage Beauty, The Life of Edna St. Vincent Millay
2 Things not left unsaid:
I have a strange little door knocker bell on my bathroom door that the previous owners left. I took it off to paint the door and noticed it was a Sarna bell. I had to look it up online. Quite a story.
Love that!
You've got to come back to Mississippi. There's a place called McCarty's that makes its own McCarty's pottery. They have some neat windchimes.
Post a Comment