I don't know when it started but maybe it was just passed down from my Mother. She too has a love for chairs. Always pointing them out and sitting in them just to check if her feet will touch the ground.
When I was little my parents bought a summer cottage. On the enclosed screen porch they had wicker rocking chairs they would sit in and listen to country music at night. One day my father brought home a small wicker chair for me. I still have this chair and I treasure it along with those memories.
I find myself owning far more chairs then I have room for. Some are banished to the attic until I find the room. However I still seek them out at every tag sale and second hand store. Just the other day I saw one I just loved. It was priced well but I thought where could I put it?? It is 5 days later and I keep wondering if it is still there?
Here are just a few of my favorites