The Secret Life of Stuff
I did some consolidation of the Itty-Bitty Bookshelf Gallery today as a few paintings left the nest to go to a new home. I loved that someone like them enough to buy three of them, but I think it’s especially nice that, having spent their short lives on the bookshelf together, siblings get to stay together.
What do you think, am I being over sentimental about the feelings of paintings?