I have still been thinking alot lately about my Grandmother’s house in Indiana. So much, that when I saw these pictures at a sale, I bought them. They looked very familiar to me. I love the pictures, two beautiful women in their finery and their hats. And then the frames, creamy scrolls with gold accents. When I brought them home, I kept thinking that these pictures were exactly what my Grandmother had hanging in her bedroom. But maybe not. The more I look at them, the more I think that she had something similar. Either way, it was the effect of the pictures that reminded me of my Grandmother. I will have to ask my sister if she remembers these pictures hanging somewhere, most likely a bedroom or bath.