...in my Little Kitchen. After at least a decade I've finally found use for all the pottery that I managed to drag home from my travels to Provence and Santa Fe and then a cross country move. Until about five months ago they lived in my hallway holding all manner of tchotchkes and junk like my mercury glass christmas ornaments, loose change and unidentifiable keys. These days they're usually always holding tomatoes and butternut squash.
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