A friend was commenting today that artists like to collect things. And I would have to agree. My favorite places to hunt for treasures are yard sales and flea markets. It drives my husband crazy, because if something makes me laugh, I’ll buy it.
What is the oddest, funniest, creepiest thing you ever dragged home from a yard sale? I’d have to nominate the “Soupers,” a family of stacking soup mugs.