I treated myself with a trip to the tip shop today.
Honestly, I just freaking love it there. It's the thrill of the hunt, not knowing what I'll come home with and for how little.
Today, I handed over $2 and this blue perspex number came home with me. I'd love to know its story.
I have it sitting atop a metal locker-style console from Ikea, next to an art work of a New Orleans balcony scene that belonged to my husband's grandmother.
The little glass piece is Hoglund Art Glass and the neoprene basket was a present to myself when I was in New York.
That creepy crawly looking thing is an air plant.