the kindness of strangers
I have half finished the 2nd bag and these handles are just the perfect size. My mum had a set for the first bag that were perfect....how lucky am I ? two sets in a week.
daily musings of a vintage addict * I am totally obsessed with all things vintage * trying to keep up with my past...and sometimes ordinary everyday life
here I am in a little cottage that evokes the energies of my ancestral lands - a cottage on the moors of Cornwall, or on the cliff tops of Ireland or Scotland. It has a hearth. I am a hedge witch {of sorts}. I wear upcycled clothes, patchouli oil and Redback boots. I am a gypsy; an eccentric and a mystic [I often live with a foot in two worlds]. I serve my guests, tea from an old silver teapot. I love Vervain, yarrow, chamomile & mint. Star watcher and Moon gazer. story cloth weaver. keeper of family dreams and wishes. good friend and creator of life. herbal tea drinker and potion maker.
6 Comments:
Awww that is so lovely!:D
Hello Tosh *waves*
That's so cool, what a lovely thing to do.
I LOVE hearing stories like this...it renews my faith in humanity! Thanks for sharing Robyn - and thanks for dropping me a line on my blog! :)
Joy
It really does make you feel better about the world when you hear stories like that.
That is so nice! Its good to know that there are so many wonderful people.
Yes the world is full of good people~and that was a lovely gesture of Tosh!
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