Ashes to ashes , funk to funky , does a love of old junk make you a junkie?
(Go on , sing it in your best Bowie!)
The friend who got me on the de-cluttering kick brought all this over. It belonged to her fancy grandma and she’d held onto it for years just because she felt she had to. At first I laughed that her of all people would bring me more junk…but I love the stuff. I won’t keep it all, I’ll admire the shapes and colors for a while, hold onto a few pieces (the gems in these last 2 pix) then pass the rest of it on. If there’s anything in there you absolutely dig, let me know, I might just send it your way and spread that Grandma love! For serious! k.