14/07/2025
I used to throw away my daughter's "treasures" when she wasn't looking.
Every day she'd come home with pockets full of what I saw as garbage. Bottle caps, smooth stones, random feathers, bits of broken jewelry she'd find on sidewalks. I'd smile and nod, then secretly toss it all when she went to bed. I mean, what parent wants their house overrun with street junk?
Last month she got sick and was home for a week. I was updating my Tedooo app shop, adding new earrings I'd made, when I heard her dragging something heavy upstairs. She'd found that old piece of driftwood from our garage, the one we picked up at the beach last summer.
"Can I use this for a project?" she asked. I was distracted and just said sure.
Two hours later she called me to her room. I walked in and my heart just stopped. She had taken every single "treasure" she'd been collecting all year, everything I thought was worthless, and turned it into this incredible hanging art piece.
The driftwood hung from her ceiling with dozens of delicate chains cascading down. Each chain held her found objects mixed with beads from old broken jewelry. That bottle cap I'd almost thrown away last week was hanging next to a sea glass piece, spinning in the afternoon light. Even an old key from our junk drawer had found its perfect spot.
"It's like a memory catcher," she said, touching one of the chains. "Every piece reminds me of a different adventure."
I stood there realizing I'd been throwing away a year's worth of her carefully curated art collection. This kid had been creating something beautiful all along, and I'd been too blind to see it. When the light hits it just right, the whole thing sparkles like something from a fairy tale.