
My dad is visiting. Today we cut through a parking lot at school on the way to the subway station and crossed paths with a behemoth 12-foot tall green dumpster. Before I even had a chance to size up its trashtastic potential, my 59 year old father had already scrambled up the side and was yelling at me to see if I wanted some candles.
I am still but a grasshopper.
Beading treasures: destash, Chinatown, Lowe's chain, Queen St, and elsewhere ($?)
Type set box: auction find ($?)