The soft colors of fall crept in this weekend at my sister's house. I decided to snap a few pictures of found items we both had. Beautiful boots from one of the great aunts. The softness of the vintage leather and the laces make my heart litter patter.
A riding helmet of soft velvet...yum.
And the muted grays from a world War 1 picture, not only speaks to my senses but to my patriotic heart.
The lounger we are working on was the perfect place for me to place my items. Of course the muted shades of the background was perfect. The fog was rolling off the mountains.