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The story I was told when my mother-in-law gave me this little creamer all those years ago was that it was from her mama and that it was something her mama had received in a box of charity items after she had a house fire. My mother-in-law is lost to us, her memory eaten away by the ravages of Alzheimer's. I wish I could ask her the history of this little item one more time to see if I got the story right.
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The old Methodist hymnal was found among my father-in-law's many, many shelves and boxes of books when he passed away. (The rolled up hymn pages are from a hymnal I found at the Salvation Army thrift store for 50 cents.)
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The hydrangea and lavender are from our own yard. I'm a sorry excuse for a gardener. Everything that thrives in our yard is a gift, not due to any skill on my part.
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The doily is a gift from a dear online friend. But, my favorite thing in these photos? That one wee droplet of water on the old creamer. I didn't even realize it was there until I edited these shots.
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That creamer is such a wonderful treasure with a great story! Your photo of the hydrangea and lavender in the sweet creamer is beautiful.
ReplyDeleteMary Alice
Thank you so much, Mary Alice!
DeleteI love that you used the creamer for the flowers... such a nice touch!
ReplyDeleteThank you so much!
DeleteBeautiful items and beautiful pictures, and every object has it's own story - if only they could talk. Have a fabulous week
ReplyDeleteThanks so much, Stephanie!
DeleteBeautiful still lifes.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Rebecca!
Deletesuch a pretty little creamer. And I love hydrangeas. Everything around here is parched right now. The rain left us with the spring.
ReplyDeleteWe haven't had rain here in Portland, Oregon for almost a month. Usually we get spring rain through June. It's going to be over 100 all weekend. I'm getting a bit concerned.
DeleteWhat a precious story. It touched my heart because I have had a similar experience.in my life. Cherish that little creamer forever. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Lana, for coming by and for your kind comment!
DeleteA true sign of an "Artistic Eye". It's all in the tiniest details.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much, Christine!
DeleteMy husband just recently planted hydrangea's. And I smiled at this comment, "I'm a sorry excuse for a gardener. Everything that thrives in our yard is a gift, not due to any skill on my part." Me too! There was not much color last summer when hubs was away. It's oh so beautiful with him home again.
ReplyDeleteBlessings.
Beth, I need to be able to afford a gardener! Neither my husband or I have the passion for it, though we love a beautiful yard and garden.
DeleteAren't these lovely and full of history too!
ReplyDeleteThank you, Kristy!
DeleteElizabeth, Your images today would be a perfect addition to a magazine like Bella Grace - so soft and nostalgic. I'm so glad you took the time to share these storied items. And doesn't it make your day to put these items to use in your everyday life?
ReplyDeleteSuch heritage, such history here, Elizabeth. I often wish I could go back and ask my parents about things that I hadn't paid good attention to when they told me. I no longer can, but I do still have my in-laws who are full of stories (and strong memories!) and who love to tell the history behind their collectables. Thanks for reminding me I need to not take that for granted! Your hydrangeas are beautiful. I need to plant a bush next year.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely vintage creamer! I collect pewter so I love the finish on this. And the old hymnal. You have such an eye for composition!
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