What I do NOT do well is editing or sorting, in order to organize 'things' within a space. In plain language, this means that it is hard for me to make room to actually do work in my studio. There is simply far too much stuff piled high EVERYWHERE. Sorting for me is like working one of those square plastic puzzles with numbers 1 - 15. Numbers must be moved one at a time until they are in sequence. In the process, nothing is removed, only the order changes.
Second Seating on the banquet table, things I did not sell in Bazaar Bizarre and which I cannot bring myself to give away. There is a black straw hat that used to sit atop the head of a mannequin on the dresser in my bedroom. I changed one hat for another. What to do with this hat covered with tiny pink roses? Hang it on the wall? On the top of the tub is a shadowbox I made in the 1980s that used to hold a variety of brooches I made with tiny photographs in them. I got the photo brooches out of a box to wear for the opening of Finding Our Way.