I accumulate endlessly -- the only thing separating me from a hoarder is the cats that I don't have. Finds from last weekend's thrifting, that I will not be parting with:
From left to right: 7 bronze bowls, beautiful and heavy, that might be Indian. I've seen similar ones used in a religious context, and elsewhere in Asia as monk's begging bowls. Beautiful matte golden color. Ah, the mysterious East ... Art glass tumbler, mouth blown, with these remarkable stripes that travel from the pontil up the sides, with no break in the pattern. Remarkable. Reminds me of Venice. And lastly, a bit of RI studio pottery that is still in production -- I adore this little kiln, and will write about more later.
You see, the problem is that all of my house looks like this:
... not like this:
Ergo the etsy. I regret things lost sometimes, but if I didn't do it, we'd drown!