Private viewings by appointment only, I’m afraid.
First off (from Robyn Seales) we have this lovely updating of the traditional British exhortation:
Note the ironic placement of the piece in the middle of a former nursery’s decorations (translation: “I’ve forgotten how to get those dang decals off of the wall”).
Next (and, well, last) up is the redisplay of a classic previous purchase:
Yes. I went out and bought a dressmaker’s styrofoam head. That’s how I roll.
PS: Sorry, but this is what I was doing with my morning. Getting the heck out of the house and buying stuff from Hobby Lobby. And Chick-fil-A. Because America.