Working Part Time
Okay, I’m going to sort of plug something and someone here so bear with me.
My sister, Pam, has this knack for taking what I would call junk and turning it into what I would call Cool Junk (ha ha, kidding). Actually, she is really talented at rummaging through attics, garage sales, and back lots in God-knows-what part of town…so if you hear a bunch of scuffling and see strange objects flying up through the air, it’s not a big badger burrowing its way through the undergrowth. It’s my big sister burrowing her way through buried treasure.
She gathers all sorts of this-and-that and takes it back to her studio, grabs tweezers, a glue gun, and (for all I know) a Kirby vacuum cleaner hose. And breathes new life into the little misfits from the Island of Forgotten Toys.
Like this.
And this.
Now, I’m not one to where jewelry of any kind. I don’t even where a watch.
But—if I woke up one morning in my wife’s body (leave it alone) and decided I simply Had To Have something unique to complete the ensemble…well, I’d forego the attics, garage sales and back lots and find my way to Pam’s web site.
Time is Art in her hands… You’re all so blessed and talented people!
“if I woke up one morning in my wife’s body” NO! Leave it alone, LEAVE it ALONE!!! ouhp..but…cannt…help…my….self……
LOL!!!! Was just in Sedona, those Vortex Zones they have there may actually help you accomplish this, go stand in one. :)
Im Sorry, and ashamed of myself, but really, you didnt actually think we could just let this one go?