Ha, nice. I always love looking around the big statuary lots that have the sort of ornamental type stuff that makes you wonder where the person's head was when they decided to make a concrete statue of it.
I don't understand the goofy stuff. It does not sell. I carry items that people buy. Best sellers are alligators, frogs, turtles and mushrooms. I have some larger items that sell slower but all sell.
I could see if it was a personal commission but I've been places that had the most off the wall stuff just sitting out in the yard for sale. I've out of curiosity asked before what the demand is for such a statue and like you said the stuff doesn't sell....maybe it's the type of thing they keep around just so people will talk about it and keep looking.
Running up and down the stairs is about it. I basically live up stairs most of the time but the kitchen and laundry room are downstairs, so, up down up down up down up.
I've had stairs since 1980 when my husband and I came home from Auburn. I did live in a flat for a few years when I was up in the NW, but when I came back to the south I bought another two-story house. I much prefer sleeping upstairs where I feel like no one can walk up to my windows. That's left over from childhood fear. :)
What if you were upstairs with a new baby, no one else in the house, and the vacuum cleaner downstairs turned on? That is a true happening. That house had a presence. I should write a book about all of the things that happened while we lived there. My FIL had owned the house as a rental for years but when we came back from Auburn gave it to us. It was condemned it was so horrible in shape. Built in 1901 or 2 we restored it to original German glory and loved living there. But. We weren't alone. After years, my FIL admitted he couldn't keep tenants in the house because of "ghosts." Thanks Dad!!!
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