i am the last girl in the world who needs any new blankets (the trip to morocco has solidified this fact), however this has not stopped me from eyeing a few new favourites from pendleton. i stumbled upon their page (cue sirens) and it was love at first site ;) the descriptions for each blanket are unique and thorough; conjuring up romantic notions of native american tradition and stories. ...makes me want to move into a big old log cabin in the woods and kit it out floor to ceiling in western goodness. it would smell of fresh baked pumpkin pie and burning sage. i'd have a sweat lodge out the back and a teepee for outdoor sleepovers. :::sigh:::
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