When I was a little girl my gandmother had a glider in her backyard.
We would go out and sit in it early in the morning...
Listening to the mockingbirds sing in the trees overhead.
My grandmother, being the wonderful woman that she was,
would make up stories of what the mockingbirds were singing to us
I never hear a mockingbird sing...
or see a vintage glider...
...that I don't think of her and her love for me.
This is my vintage pie crust glider just waiting for a paint job.
What color do you think would make her sing?
I'm thinking maybe a blush pink...?
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