The elation of selling one of my mosaic tile pieces is always followed by a little sadness.
Strange but true.
While packing a few pieces for shipping, I once again had to reassure myself that these pieces are going to a good home where they will be loved.
Seems silly as I write this … they’re just random bits and pieces with my soul attached … no biggie.
I could try to make an exact copy of the piece … one for me and one for you … but I never have and I probably never will.
Besides … you can’t have everything … where would you put it?
Off to the post and grateful that I’m not a dog breeder:)