the wild unknown

while i was browsing creature comforts’ blog last night, i clicked on the link for the shop the wild unknown, and immediately smiled. this passage on their homepage (from bob dylan’s isis) was one of my favorites in my early 20′s.

so- to keep what is a very long story short- i was fairly certain i was going to be really into whatever was hiding behind that homepage.

sure enough- i find these prisms and they are so amazing. they feel familiar to me, probably because they’d fit right into the home i grew up in and the home my mother grew up in. in fact, i’m almost certain my mom and grandma both have one sitting on a small table somewhere nice, where the sun streams through the windows in the afternoon. so it’s only fitting that i keep one in the house i’ll begin call home. any chance i could inherit one someday, mom? please?