I am in the midst of small obsession with lace.
I’m making it: with needles and crochet thread.
I’m attaching it to clothes: in an effort to turn cheap H&M tanktops into prettier (and more modest) cap-sleeved t-shirts.
And, obviously, I’m seeing it everywhere, and pinning some of it.
I don’t really know why I love it so much, but it’s just so darn pretty that I want everything I own to be festooned with it. But I think that might be a little much to take, so perhaps I’ll resist that particular temptation.
In summary: lace-obsessed.