states it's officially half~past Winter
and a quarter ~ "til Spring!
With that in mind,
I've set a between Seasonal changes tablescape!
Keeping the streamlined approach
while still craving Traditional decor, I chose black and white
with soft buttery yellow accents for this tablescape!
I adore this petite, crystal compote with frosted base!
It's filled to the brim with faux grapes
which mimic the soft buttery yellow beaded candle rings
on the silver single candle holders and yellow marbled tapers.
A simple centerpiece
set in the center of our round dining room table
allows for free~flowing conversation between "Mr. Ed" and I.
Everyday Oneida stainless flatware,
rests beside a gathered linen fagot edged napkin
held with a soft butter yellow beaded napkin ring.
A gift from "Mr. Ed",
I added my crystal salt cellars with
silver spoons as an added touch of elegance.
Simple classic white dinnerware with embossing and scallops
that accentuate the black and white scalloped place mats.
Claret wine stemware serve as our water goblets.
Place settings for two
atop a white linen fagot edged tablecloth.
* * * * * FYI * * * * *
As a child,
I would often accompany my MoMa into the Townhouse Hotel
where she was employed at Albertees Beauty Salon
as a Beautician.
we would have breakfast in the Upper Level Coffee Shop.
While MoMa finished her coffee and the morning edition
of the Kansas City Star, I was allowed to observe as the
staff prepared the formal banquet hall for the noon dining.
I thoroughly enjoyed watching,
perched from high above, as the staff layered the starched
damask and linen table cloths across the length of the long
Almost as precision drills,
the staff clan in black and white uniforms, would make an
inverted pleat at each end of the long tables. As that task
was completed, with precise timing another staff member
would enter and place square white linen cloths atop the damask. As I viewed the entire stretch of the tables,
it was as if the cloths had formed diamond points
down the outer edges of the banquet tables.
MoMa thought my sighs were those of boredom.
Quite to the contrary, they were ^sighs^ of full bliss!!!
Being the ripe age of six, I thought this one of the most
fascinating sights I had beheld!
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Sunlight streaming through the double patio doors
brings thoughts of the onset of Spring.
Candlelight chases the chill that still
lingers in the cool of Winter's evenings.
Time passes rapidly On Crooked Creek
between each Seasonal change
whether it's half~past Winter
or a quarter ~'til Spring!
Until next time. . .
On Crooked Creek will be joining
Be sure to visit
for you’ll come away
filled with amazing inspirations
for use in your own home décor!