I have this wonderful old tin of powder. It's a lovely pink (took these pictures at night in the bathroom, so that doesn't come through...)
And it's BRAND NEW. The paper is still over the powder.
This is a ridiculous thing to love. What on earth do I do with it? How does this play into my grand plan of only keeping things in the house that we NEED or LOVE?
But I do love this powder for some odd reason. I put it up on the shelf in my bathroom with the other strange pink Paris-y things that I also love. I just couldn't bring myself to let it go.