Wobby sobby is, I believe, the sensation one has when one renders a beloved and rare object useless. Today I accidentally knocked the matching vintage Anchor Hocking Vitrock pepper shaker against the salt shaker with disastrous consequences.
I’ll probably put this surviving bit in a planter somewhere. It took us a while to find this at a reasonable price. Guess we have something to search for again during our flea market and yard sale travels. Dana’s family had a set like this in their house when he was growing up.
The Japanese aesthetic of wabi sabi accepts and even celebrates the transience and imperfection of things. This appeals to me. I love the signs of age and use on objects.
My friend Marian, who is in her eighties, came up to me at a potluck on Saturday and said, “Where did you get my mother’s cake saver!?”
This cake saver is the best. I love the aluminum glow, the wooden acorn, and even the dent in the side. It’s seen a lot of parties and it keeps baked goods fresh for days.