Life’s just black and white…
My black and white tulips started it.
Followed by the clever mum who produced black and white twins. And then the mum who produced one black lamb.
All of a sudden, I was singing Ebony and Ivory…
And thinking what else is black and white in my life…
Evening clothes…
Black cardie…
Ivory cardie…
Black jeans and white jeans…
Ivory and black hat for the races that I keep saying I will attend but never do…
Black embroidery on ivory and cream and white embroidery on ivory…
My favourite cream climbing rose whose name I have forgotten. Can anyone tell me?
Black text on white paper…
And last but by no means least, a black fingernail and a plain old sort of white fingernail (jammed when cleaning sunlounge; back fell down on top of finger)…
There is a really neat Black & White clothing store here in the states that you would love. Now every time I go in there, I will think of you. 🙂 Fun post and I enjoyed looking at your photos!
Black and white store! How amazing! Funny thing is, Stephanie, I am mostly blue, blue, blue – but those tulips sparked the song and it went from there… Cheers!
Striking pictures. Loved the black and white theme. The tulips are just gorgeous. The last picture made me say “Ouch!”
Made me say, more than ‘ouch’ Ann. 🙂
Your garden is enchanting and black and white clothing is SO elegant. Sorry for your poor finger, though!
Me too, Pat. It’s like watching a sound graph. The pattern of black changes every day!