hello there! I am blogging sitting in my living room as usual. Right now, there are 2 sofas in here. And I am feeling like a hoarder. In my defense, one of the sofas is on Craigslist waiting for its new home. My older sofa has a lovely new slipcover that I would *love* to share, but my home is a bit of a disaster as we are reworking some rooms. So it will have to wait. But, soon, I promise. On top of hoarding sofas (and ironstone, and mercury glass,vintage trophies....) I also have a problem with antique frames. I am a frame hoarder. Doesn't that sound repulsive?!? I am though. I always pick them up... they are so lovely in their chippiness and odd sizes. Sometimes I will paint them. Sometimes I won't. Every now and then I will weed some out and let some go. But it is always so hard. I always remember the ones that I really should have kept. I will be taking some to the shoppe this weekend after I decide which ones make the cut. And, when one goes home with someone else, I will feel a little stab of pain... almost like the pain of letting go a piece of English ironstone....
For all of you who collect and then sell some, what is the hardest thing to let go?
Okay, I have a full house in the workshop, so I am off to work... it isn't going to bibbity bobbity boo itself done *wink*
bye for now~