Closures - Remnants

0ver three years ago when mom passed and we were cleaning out her things, the seemingly normal items tugged at my heart. The used tissue she used many times over (because why waste another) to blot her lipstick. The curlers I had seen in her hair the past 50+ years, the eyebrow pencil I played with when I was 5, thinking I looked glamorous! I didn’t get in trouble but mom couldn’t hide her laugh. Just little things. I tucked these items away, with the intention of making a shadow box for my dressing room. It is finally completed. I included a picture of it hung …but think I will paint the frame. ☺️