Isn't this pillow fantastic? I'm pretty sure I collect such things to make up for my lack of family heirlooms -- heirloom envy. Well, and my lack of grandparents growing up. Nope, I don't have a cherished "LW", but I can fancy this pillow was lovingly embroidered by my fictitious great aunt Lulu - Lulu Wiggins, I'm sure - and perch it in the prime position on my bed nevertheless.
I adore her choice of dusty gold and rich turquoise on fresh, rumply pink, don't you? Another who-zee-whats-it for what's quickly becoming a trinket tour of my bedroom.