I'm mad they don't sell reproductions of these chairs they display at the Peasant Museum, because that's what I really want. But the strangely huge gift store does have piles and piles of vintage clothes, rugs, aprons, and anything else Romanians have ever woven or embroidered.
Usually once I'm in the store wanty-ness overwhelms me and after three hours of touching everything and totally disarranging the store, I'm sick to death of textiles and I leave without buying anything. But this time I had something in mind.
The lastest Anthropologie catalog tells me this pom-pom fringe is exactly on trend: I think our piano bench really has the legs to pull it off.
twenty-something years of "what have you been up to?" 