Saturday, March 19, 2011

One Man's Junk.

Thrift Stores. What comes to mind? 
Moth balls? Used underwear? Collectors Items? Your Grandmother's China set? 
How about an antique chair sitting in the corner full of dust and bugs for a whopping $3.50 (which is less than my Starbucks drink) just begging for me to bring it home and give it a little TLC.
so that is exactly what I did...
With the sun shining down, a little Jackson Browne in my ears, and the old sorority sweatshirt on,
I painted the town.
I am thrilled with the way it turned out!
  After all was put away and paint had dried, I plopped down to enjoy a glass of wine and the sunset on my back patio.
Must we never forget the saying "One man's junk is another person's treasure"
:)

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