If…I must do Halloween, it must be garden inspired and vintage
adorned.
Many changes from earlier times brought us to the Halloween we know today.
At one time it was the night when the veil shrouding the future grew thin.
From Scotland… a ritual….the seeker of romantic prophecy would go the garden and pull a stalk from the ground. The shape of the root would foretell the future mate. A long, strong root would mean a healthy young man or woman. A wizened root with soil clinging to it would mean someone old… but wealthy.
Don’t shoot me…I’m only the messenger !! And…I have proof by way of a fabulous vintage postcard…..when cabbage is more than just a tasty veggie.
Stay safe and by all means, whatever you do…do it with Style!