Tuesday, March 20, 2012
A few months ago while waiting for our flight to leave to come home from vacation, we decided to shop around the little stores in the airport. Oddly enough, there was a used bookstore - not exactly what you'd expect to find in an airport! There was a fairly large antique book section, and we picked up this book of poetry. Inside it has a name inscribed in such lovely writing. I'm now ashamed of my handwriting. :-) Why aren't people taught to write like this anymore? Look at that delicious B. *swoons*
Speaking of beautiful penmanship, though... there are some people who can still write with the elegance of bygone years. And I happen to know an expert. You should really check out The Constant Scribe. I just go on there and drool over the gorgeous calligraphy.
With the amazingly beautiful weather I'm scheming photo shoots, but we'll see if I can actually make it happen!