The late Mr. O-P often accused me of being too strong an
advocate of “form over function.” Guilty as charged. This may be a female
thing, but I have certain items, vignettes, and corners of my home that are
strictly there for my pleasure. I want to wake up every morning and see
something pretty. In good times and bad times (particularly the last 18
months), I find it peaceful, calming, and often invigorating. I know I’m not
alone. I recently started asking my friends what their favorite spot(s) in
their home was/were and thoroughly enjoyed their loving and detailed responses.
This is a favorite spot in my new room (that goes under dual names of “The
Conservatory” -- this appeals to the Clue fan in me-- and “The Jungalow.”) I find
these monkeys very appealing. It was one of my first purchases when I set up home after graduating from college. When my boys were born, I switched from
delicate accessories, to sturdier ones, and passed these to my mother. She
loved them so much that, even after my sons were grown and gone, she refused to
part with them.
When dad passed away two years ago February, these were the first things I
brought home with me. Their provenance made me smile, and looking at them never
ceases to bring joy to my day.
What are your favorite spots?
