I always loved the Angel Chimes at Christmastime. It just wouldn't be the same without them. They are pretty simple, but mesmerizing. I have Grandma's... and they were in mint condition, not a drop of wax or dirt on them. Only the patina gives them away as not being brand new. I could stare at them until the candles burned down to nothing, listening to the gentle ding-ding-ding-ding as the metal drops ring the bells... one of my favorite memories.
... and A~ feels the same way.
much love,
erin
2 comments:
I love these too - my grandparent's ones disappeared but I've been on the look out for another set.
So cool to share them with A!
That is a GORGEOUS picture!
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