I’ve been always told to not judge from the outside, from a beautiful clothes or just from a beautiful face. To not stop at the outside. I’ve been told to try to see the “inside” …
Once upon a time there was a beautiful wardrobe (… and here) that has beautiful clothes at his inside but the exterior was so beautiful you didn’t need to get throug his facade to see what was inside…
Then years after years this beautiful wardrobe changed his destiny… It became a beautiful cabinet and it became the guardian of a family treasure…
His inside was even better that’s why his owner decided to change the door and substitute the wood with the chicken wire to let people get through a first impression… Sometimes the first impression is not the right one!
However… what ‘s inside?
The real side of a person with no restriction…If you are lucky enough to see it you’ll have to be careful to not “break” it .
Usually it’s delicated and it has to be handle with care…
Usually it’s delicated and it has to be handle with care…
Once you break it , you can’t repair it. You can use glue or a beautiful tape but it’s broken… and it’s difficult to have it back!
This is my inside… beautiful glasses. Porcelaine dishes, cozy baskets!
Heritage from her granny
and her collections of old marmelade jars that reminds her when her dad found the first one at the antique market in one of his trip…
Beautiful things come always from a beautiful inside… DON’T YOU THINK?
I hope you like my inside… I adore it!
*pictures by me*
It’s quite difficult to write the blog in this period. A lot of bed comments (not to me, but to some friends) have been written … I know it’s an open blog and we have to accept not only “congratulations” but I don’t understand why people write those comments only to create competition between bloggers…
Why? Don’t stop at first impression…It’s always wrong!
Have a great day!
p.s… sorry for my english! Today it was harder than always!
