i used to kinda hate gold. okay, maybe that’s a bit strong, but i certainly didn’t favor it over silver, or wear it in any shape or form, nor did i exhibit in my home, anywhere, anyhow. but i started looking around and i realized i have a lot more gold going on than i would have ever imagined. when i was in salt lake city for alt summit, i scored this little thrifted clutch – 50¢, people. i kid you not.
the bracelet? i get a lot of compliments on this thing, and it was on sale at anthropologie a while back. i pretty much wear it everywhere these days, although it makes quite a bit of racket. i noticed even some of my favorite books glimmer with gold — one of my best finds was marilyn monroe’s the last sitting, by bert stern. i love this book. and my other favorite, creative pictures, a gift from good friends. so now, it would appear, i’m a gold digger. yep, i dig gold.