Meet my new soap dish.
Well, it's not mine yet but I know for a fact that Santa reads my blog.
It's a beautiful object and it's just creepy enough to be interesting. It's made by Galassia in the tiny town of Corchiano, Italy.
But I have a history with these sorts of things.
Meet my toothbrush holder.
I use an electric toothbrush so now it's my dental tool holder, but you get the point.
I bought that at an artist's garage sale almost 15 years ago and I know nothing about it other than it cost $5. I think it's cool. The cracks on it are from when I dropped it ten years ago. They give it character but I'd trade in all that character for a new foot in a heartbeat.
I think my foot's lonely and it needs a hand to hold the soap.