Some rugs are beautiful. The Fifi is a whole personality.
Cotton candy pink. Pile so deep, so impossibly soft, you wont want to leave. Her fringe dances. It bounces. It welcomes you home like it has been waiting all day. She is wild. She is woolly. She is gorgeous and she knows it.
I don’t want to let her go. In fact, I may still not... who knows.
Hand-knotted. Extraordinarily soft. One of one.
The Fifi is a single piece. She won't be back. She was barely here to begin with.
