hues of the 1960s.to me, anyway
Back in the early 60's our folks did some traveling to Europe and each time mom indulged herself on our behalf, returning to the U.S. with a carefully selected collection of the loveliest wooden play things . I still have a few, the rest having been eaten by a hungry dog or pocketed by some neigborhood kid without ethics/ Today my children are the proud recipients of what remains. This fabric represents the whole of the collection in its "healthier" days.