I BLAME IT ALL ON THE RENOIR EXHIBIT AT THE LOS ANGELES COUNTY MUSEUM ART’S 2010 EXHIBIT OF RENOIR PAINTINGS. The gift shop had an amazing display of gossamer scarves & I wanted to take everyone of them home with me & wear them always to remind me of the beauty of seeing the world through Renoir’s eyes. Of course, I didn’t even get one scarf so to fill the void I starting collecting scarves at TJ Maxx, Marshall’s & good old thrift shops where scarf beauties hung on racks calling out to me to take them home with them. Sigh. Fast forward to my closet all these years later & you can only imagine all the scarves I own. Have I ever worn them? Sometimes and usually they make me sneeze from the dust they collect hanging around in my closet! So today I pulled them all out. Scarves made of silks & linens, embellished with sequins, pom poms, & lovely tassels. Scarves of turquoise, aqua, blues & purples. Scarves from India sheer & diaphanous, embroidered with elephants. Scarves that really are dreams of the kind of life I dreamed of living. They are not just lovely strips of fabric. They are dreams of romance, of beauty, of a kind of elegant life I simply don’t lead. Sigh. I filled up a grocery bag to go back to the thrift store, but I need to let go of more. Also I’ve now been reminded that all of these scarves state Dry Clean Only. I’m hand washing those I want to keep. It may be just the motivation I need to give more away!