Sheer tablecloths. Acrylic napkin coaster. Commercial napkin holders.
- A cloth spread over a table, esp. during meals
- (tablecloth) a covering spread over a dining table
- A tablecloth is a cloth used to cover a table. Typically tablecloths are made of cotton or other natural fibres, or fabrics made from man made or synthetic fibres. Some are designed to be easy to wipe clean, often using PVC coated materials.
- swerve: turn sharply; change direction abruptly; “The car cut to the left at the intersection”; “The motorbike veered to the right”
- straight up or down without a break
- Completely; right
- absolute: complete and without restriction or qualification; sometimes used informally as intensifiers; “absolute freedom”; “an absolute dimwit”; “a downright lie”; “out-and-out mayhem”; “an out-and-out lie”; “a rank outsider”; “many right-down vices”; “got the job through sheer persistence”; ”
Sweet Pink Cotton Candy
I got it in a thrift shop in travel. San Francisco, has tiny hole in the wall shops.
My boy friend, came for me, and he had a picnic lunch. He had great food.
Cheese, wine, fruit, good finger food, and a red checked tablecloth. We went to the park and spread it out under a tree. What a great day. Sunny, and warm, just perfect weather.
The fabric is sheer and you can see thru it to my full petticoat slip. The fabric is light and floats when i move. The big wide skirt can fly up in a wind, so I feel like an angel. It has bows at the sleeves and neck
and a big pussy cat bow sash. It’s fun to dance in. I wore it to a dance, and all the men couldnt keep their eyes off me. My lover got jealous. He’s silly that way. I have another twirly photograph of this in action, I might post one day.
Stream Of Life.
"The same stream of life that runs through my veins night and day
runs through the world and dances in rhythmic measures.
It is the same life that shoots in joy through the dust of the earth
in numberless blades of grass
and breaks into tumultuous waves of leaves and flowers.
It is the same life that is rocked in the ocean-cradle of birth
and of death, in ebb and in flow.
I feel my limbs are made glorious by the touch of this world of life.
And my pride is from the life-throb of ages dancing in my blood this moment."