She Dipped Her Grandma’s Doilies in Glue—What Happened Next? Pure Porchlight Magic
You ever hang onto something just because it feels like home? I had this stack of lace doilies tucked away in the linen closet for years—handmade by my great-aunt Dot, who never met a table that didn’t need dressing. Every time I saw them, I’d think, “Well, aren’t you pretty,” but I never knew what to do with them. They didn’t quite fit under the TV remote, you know? Then one summer night—glass of wine in hand, Pinterest in the other—I saw someone turn doilies into glowing lanterns, and my heart just about melted. It wasn’t just cute—it was magic. …










