She barely announces herself — and that’s exactly the point. Ghost Clover floats in a field of washed cream and sage, her star medallion so softly drawn it looks like something remembered rather than seen. A blush of coral lingers at the edges like the last trace of a wildflower season. She’s the quietest rug in the room, and somehow the one you can’t stop looking at.
In the Texas Hill Country, clover grows in the margins — along fence lines, at the edges of fields, in the places you almost walk past. Ghost Clover is for those who notice the almost-invisible things. The ones who stop.
📏 Dimensions: 1'6" x 3'
🎨 Main Colors: Cream, sage, blush
***Want to see her before she goes home with someone else? Find her now at Lizzylu Gift + Home in Austin.***
She barely announces herself — and that’s exactly the point. Ghost Clover floats in a field of washed cream and sage, her star medallion so softly drawn it looks like something remembered rather than seen. A blush of coral lingers at the edges like the last trace of a wildflower season. She’s the quietest rug in the room, and somehow the one you can’t stop looking at.
In the Texas Hill Country, clover grows in the margins — along fence lines, at the edges of fields, in the places you almost walk past. Ghost Clover is for those who notice the almost-invisible things. The ones who stop.
📏 Dimensions: 1'6" x 3'
🎨 Main Colors: Cream, sage, blush
***Want to see her before she goes home with someone else? Find her now at Lizzylu Gift + Home in Austin.***
