Gifts from the Streets


Hello Friends,

If you’ve read my newsletter for any length of time, or follow me on social media, you already know I’m all about going for walks and the small gifts I encounter: A rain drop on a rose petal. A friendly cat. Street art. Crows in flight. A fallen leaf…

Well, a couple of weeks ago, the streets gifted me with lamps.

One thing you may not know about me is that I love art and color and that is reflected in how I design interior spaces. I’ve collected art since I was a teenager, and as I am now in my late 50s, this means my walls are covered. My household also has a lot of books!

I had two bedside lamps bought in a big box store years ago. They started out as silver, but I spray painted them black a few years back. They weren’t thrilling, but you know, they did their intended job.

Then, on a walk, what did I spy on a walk with a friend? Two gorgeous crystal lamp bases on the sidewalk! They’re the type I call “grandma lamps." Turns out they were made by Lausitzer in East Germany, likely in the 1950s.

I carried them home, gave them a good cleaning, found a couple of lamp shades, and set them up. Looking at the light shining on the glass makes me happy.

Why am I telling this story? Because for me, it is further proof that as long as we’re open to them, small gifts are everywhere. That knowledge carries me through, even when the world seems at its toughest.

I’m grateful for the gifts from the streets, and grateful for the gift of you, too.

Best wishes — Thorn


News:

Hurricane Helene: If you have anything to spare, here is one vetted locals-for-locals fund organized by street medics and activists to help those who lost everything in North Carolina: Venmo: @AppMedSolid and Cash App: $Streets1de Please put "flood support" in the description.

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