I post on some other boards and forums under the name Scarf-Ace. It’s a pun in honor of my love of scarves.
I got the scarf bug from my mom. At her death I found a treasure trove of silk in her apartment (in addition to lots of other things–another post). All were faintly redolent of White Linen and Salem Lights.
I became obsessive, as is my wont. I acquired several other scarves, new and vintage, from highest-high-end to cheapo flea-market.
Now I have quite a tidy collection of brilliantly colored and patterned squares and rectangles of joy.
More scarfage to come.