I'm addicted to white pumpkins, and they're influencing everything else I decorate in a decidedly un-autumnal way. I go to a grocery store and see baskets of them. I'm tempted to buy every single one, mostly because I want to be the only one who has them. But I know that's a pipe dream. Everyone loves white pumpkins. They're as popular as chevron, pumpkin spice lattes, and owls. I know this. But they're just so cute!
This autumn I'm sorta surprising myself by pining for the same non-color I default to every other time of year: white. I just feel a renewed appreciation for it with each new season.