My studio smells like a dentist’s office
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Why am I wasting my time? I don’t know why I am not creating much, piddling seems to be all that I am doing. Nothing really constructive, just goofing around.
I glittered up the chalk ware dorky and gave her a pearl crown and matching chocolate pearl eyes, then made a collar and dog tag for her with ribbon and part of an old earring.
The glue is still wet, she isn’t really foaming at the mouth.
While shopping in Beth’s Bargain Basement, I found some cute doll and baby clothes.
And – ultimate bargain!! – they were a gift for Sugarwings. I thought I was buying them for $1 each, which is a pretty good deal in itself, but she just gave them to us. Beth is generous with stuff like that.
Plus she took an IOU for the stuff I did buy, I’d forgotten my check book-oops.
Not that it was a waste of time to play with the new dresses, but really, how high on my priority list should playing with doll clothes be?
Especially when Sugarwings isn’t even here. If she was, she’d be wearing this blue cutey, it looks like it would fit her.
But lately, all she wants to do is sculpt with play dough or paint. I can’t convince her to put on a pretty dress and play tea party with me and Twinkle. She is obsessed with paint. I think I am beginning to understand how my husband feels when I lock myself into the studio to paint and won’t come out.
This morning, I puttered around at a few garage sales, even though nothing in the newspaper looked all that interesting, and when I got there and saw them in person, they were even worse than described.
I spent a few dollars and got a couple little things with potential, though. I picture this pink poodle all foofy with glitters and goobers. She will be a poodle diva soon.
And the birds can be glittered, maybe one can nest in the crocheted basket?
But the bows, oh my, those are really, really nice as is! They were 50cents for all three.
One garage sale had stacks of sheet music. They were going for 50 cents each, but I always ask what the volume buying price is before I shop.
I was able to buy 25 for 25 cents each.
The deep colors are great on this one, but don’t you think that the woman is a bit scandalous to be wearing PANTS?? Of course, the cover does say she is the Heavenly Sinner"
More rich colors on this one, but the lady seems sad. She must be waiting home alone while her man is chasing after that harlot wearing pants.
This cover is my favorite. As much as I loved the saturated colors of the first two, these soft and dreamy shades are more my style.
This assortment of stoppered bottles came free in the pink poodle mug.
Two are hand blown glass and I am not sure what their real purpose is. One was filled with peppermint oil that I poured into the trash, and now my whole studio is scented with mint.
These can be re-made into fairy dust containers, don’t you think?
These little picks might be my best find of the day.
And of course, the best are the 3 pink ballerinas. I am really attracted to pink ballerinas. Well, that didn’t sound the way I meant it. Not that there is anything wrong with that.. I just meant the vintage plastic variety. Lets not start any gossip about what goes on here at Karla’s Cottage, OK?
There were a few mermaids in the bunch too. I wanted to be a mermaid when I was little. I knew I could never be a ballerina, because I am more than slightly clumsy and have no dancing skills. But for some reason, I thought I might have a shot at being a mermaid someday.
Now, these girls aren’t picks, I wonder, are they cake decorations?
Keping with my day of puttering around and not really accomplishing much, I decided to clean these bottles from the flea market. Carol and I have plans for a group project with a few bottles and pumpkin heads.
Sounds odd, but when our magazine article comes out in the next issue of Romantic Country, it will make sense.
First I soaked them in hot water.
Then, I dropped in denture cleaning tablets.
Still dirty. So I dropped in a few more. The bottles were pretty cheap, but I spent $4 on the denture cleaner.
They aren’t looking much better yet, so I will let them soak over night. I’ve heard this will work, but who knows.
Between the denture tablets and the peppermint oil, my studio smells like a dentist office.
TO BE CONTINUED
(OK, now you have to picture the voice of a soap opera announcer- or can you picture a voice? I must mean, imagine the voice-)
Will the bottles ever become clean?
Will Karla ever get the minty fresh scent of peppermint oil out of her studio? Or will Karla hear dentist drills in her dreams tonight from the over powering smell?
Will the chalk ware Dorky’s apparent rabies cause it to attack Karla’s toes as she works at her desk?
Will the scandalous woman in pants steal the husband of the daydreaming lady?
Will Karla quit goofing off with piddly projects and get any work done? Or will she sprout a tail and swim off with some pink ballet dancer?



She says "MINE" every time she sees it, so I think she wants it.
Progress! So far, I have 3 books assembled. It takes a while, because I am embellishing each page, and all are a little different.


Diane and I did 2 years ago.
The last time I had an antique sale at Valentine’s Day, I had Diane come over and photograph some of the displays.








I like to wrap up quotes cut from books, or write a little snippet of something to tuck into presents, and have done that before. I’ve also made a lot of decorated bottles over the years too.












My little Sugarwings is such a Kansas girl! She made a perfect teeny Dorothy.


















