I have so many questions about that poster.
Shit glued to seashells, seashells glued to shit. I am so stir-crazy I almost regret not buying the Provincetown souvenir so I could at least pretend I’d gone somewhere.
I got so lucky with today’s consignment shop haul… I so in love with these wool cuts, the little corner shelf is adorable and will match the other wood in my living room, but the real star of the show is this gorgeous antique printers’ drawer that the owner gave me a massive discount on… probably because I’m in there all the time 😌
(Also the name of the floral print is “granny’s favorite feedbags” and boy if that ain’t my aesthetic in a nutshell)
Another shirt day at the Worcester Savers