


Pamela Sansour picked up this pretty package from Williams-Sonoma in our weekly giveaway this week.
Pamela’s favorite flower?
I adore hydrangeas. They take me back to a really sweet time when, as a child, I lived in the country in South Carolina. My mom and I would walk down this dusty dirt road, visiting a neighbor, who was no longer able to leave her home. We had so many hydrangea bushes outside our little house, and my mom would let me cut some to take to Mama Gene (that's what we called her, though to this day I don't know if that was her first, last, or even proper name). The flower had hints of blue and lavender, and smelled like my backyard. I cannot remember a time when a Mason Jar made flowers look so beautiful, or an old woman so happy. I always liked to think it was me she was happy to see, but now, with children of my own, I know that it might have been the flowers.
Stay tuned for your chance to enter in our next contest this Wednesday.
We're adults. When did that happen? And how do we make it stop?
- Meredith Grey
Or perhaps I would dance between blades of grass while my tulip partner twirled me around, then toss me into the air. I would, of course, land into a perfect arabesque then sashe my way between the eons of daisies and dandelions. (Allusion to Fantasia, just so you know. ;] )
Maybe I just have an overactive imagination. I love tulips because they look really nice in a vintage coke bottle that I own. Keri love you plz.