I love all things old, especially little odds and ends found at antique shops. I really love these shadows created by the sun streaming in the window. These glasses remind me of one of my favorite books – The Great Gatsby, by F. Scott Fitzgerald.
The eyes of Doctor T. J. Eckleburg… look out of no face, but instead, from a pair of enormous yellow spectacles which pass over a nonexistent nose. …But his eyes, dimmed a little by many paintless days under sun and rain, brood on over the solemn dumping ground.