You know, it's been a while since I coveted anything. I'm trying not to want things too much these days. I saw this last weekend, though, and it is On My Mind.
I don't know what it is about Orla Keily. It's the sort of design I would have hated when I was young, I would have rejected the orange, and the sixtiesness... but now, there's just something beautiful about her designs.
I want the pencil box too...
Hmm. It's nicer in person. My mother had an old, black recipe file box filled with her notecards and clipped recipes. It went mouldy, and I have them all crammed into a nice French toffee tin my mother in law gave me once, but they don't quite fit. This would be a perfect new generation thing. It felt just right.
I don't know what it is about Orla Keily. It's the sort of design I would have hated when I was young, I would have rejected the orange, and the sixtiesness... but now, there's just something beautiful about her designs.
I want the pencil box too...
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