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this is what I like to call “Shopper’s Destiny”
When I was eleven or twelve my parents and I stopped by a particular junk shop along highway seven. This place can't really be considered a shop. It's a shack. And it's built beside the owner's house. It's as if the wife got sick and tired of her husband's growing collection of dusty bottles, … Continue reading
No. I’m not happy to see you.
As I stuffed my keys into my teeny front pant pocket I gave thought to this jingly mass I was holding.
It's a little much to carry. I think it's time to get rid of my keychain, but I am loathe to do so because it's one that Mark brought back from the Museum of TV in NYC many moons ago. The … Continue reading
All the better to drink with
shake it birdy shake it
A weekend trip to the thrift shop netted me this.... for $2.99. It is incredibly light and fragile. Made in Japan. I couldn't believe it survived the journey to this place, to alight amid the tacky coffee mugs and mismatched china. It's a salt shaker. Or is it pepper?
I looked everywhere for … Continue reading