Tiki Central / Collecting Tiki / It's just a mug/The psychology of collecting
Post #91121 by Tikiwahine on Thu, May 13, 2004 9:34 PM
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These two points of view pretty much sum it up for me. I sit in front of a computer all day, and when I get home I want to do anything BUT think about technology. Polynesian Pop is heaven to me. The music, the atmosphere, the drinks, the dust on the coco joes...it's all bliss. I try to make sure I can see each and every one of my mugs and other items, which is becoming quite impossible with my growing collection, and only one set of shelves to put them on. I also, however, love the hunt. It gives me 30 minutes to get away from my job, and seeing a little barrel amongst the vases and owls gives me great pleasure. LOOK what I found! Isn't he beautiful? I'm going to fill him up with a drink tonight, then look at him every day until my relatives think I've lost my marbles! Sometimes it's like a rescue. No one else around here seems to know what these mugs are, and I'm so afraid that they'll become gag gifts or planters for forgotten weeds. To me, they are more precious than all the gold in the world. They each have their own personalities and history that I may never know. |