It was a very gratifying day in the shop yesterday. Someone came in and, without much ado, bought the green and burgundy chest of drawers. I have referred to it several times as the marmite chest. You either love it or hate it. I happen to love it and obviously so did the lady who bought it. I always feel a pang of loss when I sell something that I have made and that I love! How contrary!
Hot on the heels of these mixed emotions of delight and sorrow came the concern about where the next lovely piece of furniture would come from to fill the void. I kid you not but the very next person to walk through the door offered me a 1930's wardrobe with leaded glass panels in the doors.
That made me think about the flow of the universe. How synchronicity occurs. And I am still thinking about it.