There's something magical about peering thru old windows. Think of how many eyes have looked thru those same windows many years ago. What were they thinking,? What were their dreams? Their fears? Their hopes? And how many times did they look out and think of a different life for themselves or their children. Or maybe, they looked thru the glass and thought, GEE, this needs to be cleaned!
Love this arbor. If only I could fit it into my suitcase.I've seen these in antique stores and people put their plants in them. Ideal for orchids.... Again, too bad I can't fit them into my suitcase.
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