my brain is soup today, a sort of strawberry miasma.
above - is a closeup photograph of a piece of mid-century italian glass. a rubino oro plunged dot candy dish. a favorite object.
below - vintage plastic strawberries.
i ask you, what would possess someone to buy plastic strawberries?
these vintage fakes turned up at an estate sale and i cannot stop thinking about the irony of plastic strawberries. these even have their original price tag still attached, they were never even used - for what? what was the decorating plan?
what could be less plastic than a fresh juicy strawberry? what could be more fleeting than strawberries? plastic strawberries - it's just weird.
Saturday, February 28, 2009
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