I’m my mother’s child. I collect things. Not the same things she collects, you understand. Nonetheless, I collect. When I was fondling my latest acquisition from Teyani, I decided it needed to be out where I could see it. This built-in bookcase in our living room, fully visible from my spinning area, is the perfect place. I’m sorry the picture is so dark. It’s a dreary, drizzly day here. Even with the flash on it’s gloomy in our living room.

Sigh… Now back to the salt mines.