My winter Solstice birthday came and went, but I thought I share with you this lovely vintage swan my mother gave to me. The colors, the size and lightness of this object make it funky and classy at the same time. This swan came to me via an estate sale somewhere in rural Nebraska and now rests (I'd like to think proudly) in our living room. It has survived one child's toppling, so far. Let's hope no more. Anyway, I'm lov'n this birthday gift. Thanks, Mom!
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