Larimer Square here in Denver has the greatest ambiance when it comes to shopping and dining. It is a small street full of hanging lights, romantic landscaping, and high-end restaurants/boutiques. I often roam the stores pretending like I can afford the clothing/decor, and I make sure that I follow the policy of look but don’t touch. You break it, you buy it. Among these boutiques is a personal treasure of mine. It is the apple of my eye, the ying to my yang… also known as POSH. And I’m not talking about the spice girl folks.

Welcomed by an oversized, teal door. What better way to enter a boutique?

I think I stared at these wooden chandeliers for a total of ten minutes straight. Captivating!

I want this hat (my birthday is nearing– who wants to suprise me with it!?) I’m also a sucker for those horse show  ribbons.

 This place is crawling with European pieces, modified vintage furniture, bedroom/kitchen accessories, hats and bedazzlements, and creative gifts. Oh and the lotions…. the lotions…. I had never smelled of heaven until I took a whiff of those.

{Kiersten}