Thursday, October 02, 2008

Goodwill Hunting

I love the Goodwill despite the odd smell. It’s like a museum of unwanted things. The things people once owned, then decisively concluded were no longer needed and/or wanted. For example, someone did not want a poodle figurine,and another could live without perfume bottles shaped like a general and a chess set horse. Something in someone’s soul told them to get rid of the wax scarfed candle man holding a lantern. A serene raccoon was casted out where he found company with a silver Gibson girl and a sleepy clown. So wonderfully kitschy the Goodwill is, I adore that!


and check out my fabulous 80’s sweater I found there! Radical!