My oversized bud vase was beautiful and could be seen easily from the road when I sat it on the front lawn. I loved the old liquor bottle...it's size, shine and visibility. Apparently, so did others, but I refused to sell it until yesterday. One lady was quite insistent and also wanted to buy a school desk...so I buckled and sold it....now I have to put my bud in an old drink cooler that doesn't garner near the visibility. The lesson was learned though...If you're going to open a store, you have to sell things. From here on in, I will not get attached, no matter how much I like something. Maybe if the drink cooler was painted....hot pink?
Without people, pets, plants, a fistful of moments and plenty of pics - it's all just a bit sheddy. How's your white shed coming along?
Monday, May 31, 2010
A Vase By Any Other Name....
My oversized bud vase was beautiful and could be seen easily from the road when I sat it on the front lawn. I loved the old liquor bottle...it's size, shine and visibility. Apparently, so did others, but I refused to sell it until yesterday. One lady was quite insistent and also wanted to buy a school desk...so I buckled and sold it....now I have to put my bud in an old drink cooler that doesn't garner near the visibility. The lesson was learned though...If you're going to open a store, you have to sell things. From here on in, I will not get attached, no matter how much I like something. Maybe if the drink cooler was painted....hot pink?
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