My big, shabby Pink House

I live in a big pink house built in the 1700's, with a weathered grey roof, and a bright red door in the middle of horse country in Virginia. I've lived in this tiny town for over 30 years and even though I spent part of my life in Paris and think about moving back every single day I still keep coming back to stay in my tiny, historic Virginia town with one stop light.

I've got a berry dropping mulberry tree hanging over my walkway and apple trees over by the field littered with round hay bails. You can't miss the house, it's a bit of a landmark. You usually hear "Take a left at Pink House and the farm you're looking for is......" And that's me working away on my clutches there in the window at any hour of the day or night. Sometimes I can also be found in my little house in my yard, it was hand built without a single metal nail for a history class project by the girls from my high school. It's my little thinking place.

Many of my items end up at a wedding or formal event, but I really make them all for you to carry everyday. I love simple designs and details that can go with anything you wear or do, day or night.

When I'm not sitting at my sewing machine or cutting fabric I'm most definitely riding my horse Pia or making a mess in my kitchen baking, and I always have my little guy by my side.