Buying All the Baskets

Aunt Martha had a knack for doing a lot with a little. I spent a day watching her purchase a plethora of baskets. She bought an assortment of sizes, colors, and shapes. What in the world was she thinking? She already had enough stuff. A week later I visited her, and saw she had turned them into wall art. It was amazing and wonderful; something I could not have visualized. What do you think? She asked me. I thought she missed her calling. She should have been an interior design decorator.