A FEW CHANGES .....

A SMORGASBORD OF BLOG POSTS .......!!!!!!!
I still do not have a scheduled bank of crafty blog posts ...... HOWEVER, I had an e-mail from my lovely friend Jan The Fan who suggested that though I still feel that I can't produce a "crafty" post on a daily basis, I might consider adding the odd very short post about perhaps one of my many "objects of desire", charity shop finds, what's in the shops, ideas & inspiration, other blogs that catch my fancy, sayings, and some of my photographs etc. as and when I feel like it ..... and I thought why not? ...... I am still not promising a post every day ..... but if you pass on by you never know what you might find!!

OLD TEMPLATES AND FILES
I am sorry I cannot send out any templates, poems etc. that I may have previously offered before May 2012 ...... my computer decided to die then and I lost all my files and I do not intend to redo or replace them, what's gone is gone!

Thursday, 7 March 2013

Charity Shop Find …

On Saturday I nipped up the road to have a browse in the two charity shops we have …
Charity Shop MirrorI found this mirror measuring 20ins x 20ins for £2.95 which was duly bagged, its condition is a little rough but with the wide frame it give me plenty of scope to embellishment.  On one of my stays with Marc he enthralled and inspired me with a tale of a set of mirrors he made for a restaurant that were wonderful confections of sprayed sea shells, pearls and “diamonds” mermaids and divers ……. so perhaps this will be the start of my own version …..
OBJECT OF DESIRE ………
Kitsh charity shop mirror…… And this is the mirror I left behind and will probably regret forever not buying …. but at £10 …. it was a bit too much to buy on a whim ….. if had it been a fiver I would have had it ……..

1 comment:

joanold said...

We had a mirror just like that second one when I was growing up in the fifties. It hung in the hall and I thought it was the height of fashion. In the sixties, when I was a teenager,I thought it was terribly old fashioned and was forever trying to persuade Mum to replace it. She wouldn't. Dad still has it on the wall in his house, but is always complaining about dusting the 'fiddly bits'. I keep telling him I'll take it off his hands, but he won't part with it.