The Joy of Double Stick Tape

I am pretty sure I have written a bit about this in the past, so please excuse me if I am repeating myself. Our friend CoCo & I have this thing where we hold up the ‘peace sign’ with our fingers to each other if we are repeating a story. If things get really bad, we do it with both hands, meaning the story has been told multiple times. Typically we are laughing so hard at this point that we are almost crying. SO, that said, I Adore, with a cap A, double stick tape. I do! It allows tons of creativity. You can try something for awhile. Move things around. You might remember I did a little collage with these vintage book pages in our bedroom at Hawthorne. We were not finding artwork or mirrors to our liking, and the empty space was just cold. That is when I pulled out the double stick tape and went to work. Well, we did find some little oil paintings that quite sing for the space, so the little collage peeled right off the wall. They then have moved to the guest room working swell over the twin beds, where they will live until we find something we like better. Which might be tomorrow or it might be quite a long time, which we are cool with. Or they just might stay there always.