Carnival glass really strikes my fancy....
And I suffer from a disease known as depression...glass, that is!
I sometimes wish I had never made friends with Mr. Ebay... who knew you could get Limoges delivered right to your door? I'm not sure what these little plates were originally intended for, but we use them (and the depression glass ones above) as butter pats for Sunday night dinners.
It's a force to be reckoned with!
