Tuesday, January 20, 2009

How do I love thee, Anthropologie?

I love your exposed beams and hardwood floors.

I love your sales bins, that greet me as soon as I walk through the door.

I love your glass dishes and decanters that cause me to tremble with fear as I tip-toe through your narrow aisles with my giant bag on my arm.

I love your cards and paper items and especially your $4 paper mouse pad that came home with me.

I love your throw pillows and want them for every season.

I love your myriad glass knobs.

I love every kitchen item that you offer.

Especially these.

I love your letters.

I love your numbers.

I even love your blue bird.

I love your bedding and envy anyone who can afford it.

I love your black, pink, and white sweater.

I love your sailor pants and cropped trench. And floral cardi.

But most of all, I love your clearance racks.