Saturday, July 2, 2011

I caught a dream catcher

In my yesteryear world, dream catchers were the butt of jokes.
The height of poor taste, the spider-webby, feather-strewn, woven-like objects were something to be laughed at in interior decor.
But now, like many of us have do to often in our lives, I have to eat my words.
I bought one yesterday and I LOVE it.

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