Color Your World: Yellow Orange
Another Colonial Williamsburg photo! The original residents would not have used/wasted fruit like this, but how gorgeous. Every time we visit Williamsburg, I get wreath-itis. My teaching widower assumes I am inoculated by now, but my fingers itch and my debit card burns. I did love those years when wreaths were in vogue, not because I can create anything worth hanging. It’s all about the JOY of messing around with pine needles and dried seed pods and bugs and pine sap and poison ivy.
