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Mysteriously Yours
This piece is the first (God willing) of many in my new collection. I don't have much to say about her or the collection, as these things often work themselves...
Mysteriously Yours
This piece is the first (God willing) of many in my new collection. I don't have much to say about her or the collection, as these things often work themselves...
That Chest With the Antlers
Sometimes inanimate objects speak to me. I happened upon this clunker at my local Catholic Social Services, and it wasn't love at first sight. He was nice and solid, but...
That Chest With the Antlers
Sometimes inanimate objects speak to me. I happened upon this clunker at my local Catholic Social Services, and it wasn't love at first sight. He was nice and solid, but...
Miss Molly
I found her on facebook marketplace. Forty dollars, and this poor girl could be mine. I could give her the second life she deserves. There's something about service furniture that...
Miss Molly
I found her on facebook marketplace. Forty dollars, and this poor girl could be mine. I could give her the second life she deserves. There's something about service furniture that...
Hi there!
Hi there! My name is Erica, and this website is my playground. It's the place where I showcase furniture rescues, unveil original paintings, and archive miscellaneous wanderings. Welcome!
Hi there!
Hi there! My name is Erica, and this website is my playground. It's the place where I showcase furniture rescues, unveil original paintings, and archive miscellaneous wanderings. Welcome!
The power in cleaning up.
My studio had become a pit of dark matter. Useless bobbles of tools, brushes, and collections of stuff that I may need one day dotted the horizon line of the room.
The power in cleaning up.
My studio had become a pit of dark matter. Useless bobbles of tools, brushes, and collections of stuff that I may need one day dotted the horizon line of the room.