Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Who would have thought grape and peach would work so well together with a pop of sage. Happy Hump day everyone, only 3 more sleeps until the weekend Stunning pink linen by Scandi Home Decor and incredible chunky knit by Laura Nestico.