Shelf of random things next to where I work.
My color palette of threads.
My stash of thrift store porcelain.
Shelves of glues, glazes, old art show postcards, toxic stuff and paint. I used to paint years ago, I still have tons of acrylic paints left from those years. Surprisingly the paint is still good after 5-6 years of storing. Someday I'll paint again.
I also have a fetish for glues...
My father's old text books, some are from college others are from grade school. Also my husband's grandmother's letters and journals. It's a nice old dusty smell.
oh Diem,
ReplyDeletei LOVE all of this!
i can feel it, hear it, smell it ...
from one collector to another
xo
I love organized chaos :) My studio is the same way.
ReplyDeleteNice to see where it starts to take form...
ReplyDeleteInteresting things in there.
xo
Andrea
Thanks Laurie! Yes, the collector runs deep. I'll never have that clean minimal home I've dreamed about.
ReplyDeleteThanks Erika, organized chaos is right-on!
Thanks CrowNology :)