Ceramic Vase Ideas
I bought my first ceramic vase off a pottery marketplace site four years ago, before I knew anything, and the listing said fourteen inches tall. I remember because I measured…
I bought my first ceramic vase off a pottery marketplace site four years ago, before I knew anything, and the listing said fourteen inches tall. I remember because I measured…
Okay so here’s the reputation fake flowers in a clear vase have, and it’s earned, I’m not going to pretend it isn’t. Cheap stems, cloudy plastic water, that one gerbera…
I own eleven donut vases. Eleven. I counted them properly last Sunday while unpacking a box from my last move, sitting on my kitchen floor surrounded by ceramic rings like…
I counted them a few months back, out of pure morbid curiosity, and then wished I hadn’t. Forty one. Forty one vases, sitting in cupboards, on top of the fridge,…
I was standing at the kitchen sink last Tuesday tipping a week’s worth of vase water down the drain, and it came out in that thick, slightly ropy way that…
I counted them last week. Actually counted, walked room to room with a notepad like a lunatic, and the number came out at twenty three. Twenty three vases in a…
My dad walked into my kitchen last Tuesday, saw the forty two inch glass cylinder sitting empty on the counter, and said, “Another one? You don’t even like flowers.” Which…
Fourteen. I counted them properly on a Sunday afternoon that I will not be getting back, standing in front of the cabinet under my kitchen sink pulling out vase after…
I counted last week. Got the little step stool out, pulled everything down off the top closet shelf where I apparently store vases like other people store Tupperware they’re afraid…
A friend of mine, Marla, walked into my kitchen last October, looked at the vase on the counter, and said, “Helen. That water looks like pond water. Actual pond water.…