Change of Purpose
The brass leaf on the mirror wasn't always this shiny and pretty. It once sat on the edge of a kitchen sink and was a resting spot for a rusty pot scrubber. With a little Brasso it took on a whole new look. The leaf belonged to my mother. I wonder if she would like the change. Probably not.
1 comment:
I love the change...so amazing how we see things differently than that of our mothers!
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