Thursday, February 26, 2009

Crying Over Spilt Milk Glass



My mother has collected pink depression glass for as long as I can remember, and perhaps that is where my love of glasswear originated. Recently, a glass bowl she gave me was broken (very sad), but it got me thinking about Depression Glass,
Milk Glass
and Satin Glass

It is just so bright, cheerfully colorful and pretty, which, frankly, the world could use more of. Especially lately.

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