Thanks for making me feel all fancy
after the last post…you are bound to grow bored
quickly from a deluge of pics of your fairy friend
vogue-ing in Shabby Chic Couture, yet here
is another from the shoot in my kitchen.
|Peter Vitale’s home in Milieu|
I have to share images of Pam Pierce magic
from this month’s Veranda cuz it is
one of the prettiest homes I’ve
laid eyes on.
It’s Pam’s own home.
THE Pam Pierce launching
Sweet mother on a wafflecone with extra sprinkles,
forgive a sista for coveting tufted upholstery
so lustfully she could burst.
On planet michele, I drape myself
in pale pink tulle and hop on this bike,
for a joy ride ’round the chateau…
alas, this friends, is Pam Pierce’s
quiet romantic reality.
|Pamela Pierce Dining Room|
I have changed from my tulle ensemble
and am now in the kitchen sporting pristine white jeans
(a la Yolanda Foster if you’re a RHOBH fan).
Scratch that. Whatev.
No way am I competing with that Dutch
married to David or all this lovely.
Random but true:
Good times at some parties with composer
David Foster and his sister Jaymes about 10 years ago
when I kind of had a life.
I hope glimpses of Pierce’s tranquil design
brought some joy and inspiration.
Peace to you right where you are.
Deb, do you see your antlers on my console?