So...I had to tidy up. First...I hung my shell art that I made a couple of years ago. These two pieces have been moldering away in the basement, but now they are prominently displayed. I think they are pretty. I can't draw or paint, but boy can I glue!
Then....I dusted! You should have seen my dust cloth when I was done. No, you shouldn't have. No one but I, the negligent perpetrator, should be subjected to that disgusting sight.
First, I dusted the desk, and all the tschochkes on it.
8 comments:
You ... you killed butterflies!
You know what? I was afraid someone was going to notice those damn dead butterflies! But *I* didn't kill them. Honest! I didn't even buy them! My son was on some exotic adventure and found them and gave them to me. So, do I get off the endangered species shit list, or not?
I might have to turn you in to PETA ... unless there's a pay off of course.
I could send you one of the butterflies...
I think it's very pretty, Madam Z. I love all your what nots and doo dads. I think we have some of the same pieces of pink Depression Glass!
Sure, "found" them. You're as bad as George Bush!
What a magnificent collection, Z.
You must have been to every garage sale in Nth America during the acquisition phase...
rrrowwwwwrrr... ;)
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