Let’s face it. Love is not all chocolate and roses. It’s a lot of having a tough skin, compact leaves, savoring the sweetness at the core of things and hoping it didn’t sit on the shelf too long and turn a bit icky.
It’s sort of pineapple-like.
And there’s the problem of finding a course between light and dark and, in other-words . . . we have a pair of pineapple lamps and it’s February 14th.
These lamps stand 36 inches tall. We’re selling them as a pair. They work fine too.
