|cheerful sheep bench|
|french eyeglass molds|
|butterflies under glass domes|
|woven rope & wicker over wrought iron chairs|
|glazed terracotta vessel|
|big ol' shell mirror|
but I have a store. It has a name and customers and beautiful windows. I redo the thrifted furniture that I hoard in my secret warehouses and sell it at my store. I move things in and out between my houses and my store and have fun that is beyond the beyond. The walls are white and the floors are something old and I do clever things with wallpaper. I have rugs and lamps and the odd bit or piece. Sometimes I find pieces in a dusty, and a little scary, auction house in Philly that has things stacked and tucked and rounded up in a huge old warehouse.
The next auction at Kamelot is April 9th and I won't be in Philly. But I'll go look around sometime the beginning of next week and if there's anything I have to have I'll bid online. And if I can't use something for my house, I'll keep it for the store. But I'm pretty sure I want to have that cheerful and sweet sheep bench in my foyer!
Such a happy fantasy. I love playing it over and over in my mind!
(The sheep in my foyer is for realz. I really, really, want him bad)