So with all the junk (read “treasures”) I have been purchasing lately, I am feeling particularly attached to some of it. I can’t bring my self to “share” (read “sell”) some of the things I still want to find room for. Josh on the other hand keeps threatening to have his own “estate sale” next time I leave town. (Not gonna happen!!!).
These frames were a recent find that I purchased from an artist who had stacks of them in her garage. (That’s gonna be me soon). I really like the colors, the imperfections, the grunge, and the rough edges. I decided that they might be perfect above my bed in the master bed room (which also has the old brushes on the wall from the previous post).
I hung them the other night and dangled a few of the rosaries I have purchased lately and two more of the brushes I had picked up (to tie in the other wall).


I can’t decide if I like it yet or not. I love the frames themselves, and the vignette as a whole, but I am not sure I like the new direction my bedroom is taking. Something about it says “Junk Gypsies” to me and I think cowgirl, when I think of the junk gypsies. (My Dad’s side of the family are all from Texas, but I am FAR from a cowgirl, and horses don’t like me).
What do you all think? I need some advice….
by Sadie Olive
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