Sebastian came into the house beaming and gleeful. "Look mom!"he said showing me a huge nugget, "We found gold!" Rewind a bit: Sebastian left the house with gold paint and a paintbrush. Is he trying to trick his mother?
I just adore seeing his creative endeavors and try to decipher the underlying dreams which are sparking it.
Here are some more of my own "golden nuggets" which I dream of using in some artistic way yet to be determined.
Another purchase from today's flea market, drying on the rack outside. Pease excuse the wrinkles. There are a few small spots on this large and incredibly handsome tablecloth. It must have taken months if not years of work to make. I also bought the 8 matching napkins.
I still have some goodies to show from last weekend's flea market: vintage woven trims.
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