About a month ago, Prince Charming came into possession of his late uncle's bowling ball.
Yesterday, St. Julie (my sister-in-law) and I came into possession of a bunch of used washers when she purchased some metal cabinets at a garage sale.
Last night, the two things came together with four rolls of nickels, a tube of E6000, the remaining candlestick of a pair that had formerly been part of our house decor, and a long-held desire to make something I'd seen somewhere (I'm sorry I can't find the source to credit it).
I'm glad I didn't make this until Uncle Mason's bowling ball came our way and St. Julie and I happened upon the washers when we were together.
Now, instead of what could have been just a funky little something that I took my art out on, I have memories in the form of...of...of...a funky little something that I took my art out on.
Not sure where it will finally come to abide, and I still hope to stumble on a more perfect stand, but for now I will leave it be while St. Julie and I...
...sniff glue in front of the coppers.