My first experience at a flea market with my grandfather selling throw-aways that he knew would be valuable to others. He never threw anything away that could be reused. My first dresser as a child had pink and white drawers painted by my father to match my girly color scheme and my bed  spread was crocheted by my mother and I. I loved my things and the thought never crossed my mind that they weren’t store bought or brand new. I loved them just the same if not more because of their uniqueness. I hope to share some of my up cycling ideas and others because everyone deserves a beautiful home. Enjoy!