but I wanted a hot towel

So I'm all set for dinner with my disco ball necklace that was my grandmother's (Honey) and my black patent leather cara clutch found at the Clothes Closet in St. Francisville, La. Only flaw of the night: no warm hand towels at Ichibans. On the otherhand, the new fiesta roll is dynamite.

So I thought the picture above was actually a post but since I'm not quite blog savvy yet, it's going to have to just stay there awhile until I get this thing going. I actually think it's quite fitting so it may just stay there forever.

I found this collection of necklaces at a neighborhood garage sale in Kennilworth. The owl was missing his eye when I originally purchased him (I think it adds character).Far right is a necklace with hand painted birds on it. Here is some detail.

blue & gold necklace