Why I Love Tiffany Glass

It's gorgeous, stained glass goodness. The soft light that shines from reminds me of an old Victorian mansion, the charm and gentility of an era gone by. The peaceful wash of color and sophistication it exudes can't be replicated from a blah torcheire or a standard lamp with just a shade, no matter how chic. Sorry.

Good thing MF's house is bedecked with them. We've got two accent lamps, two ballerina peacock lamp statuettes, and a stunning floor lamp. I'm also secretly planning on repainting the upstairs bathroom and purchasing a large panel of hanging stained glass for the long rectangular window in there. No need for plastic mini blinds when you have a kaleidescope of gleaming color in its place.

*sigh* Tiffany glass...