When I was shopping for fabric in LA I noticed one of the shop owners who had swept up his floor and then came outside to dump an entire dustpan full of glitter into the gutter. Environmental issues aside, I thought it was crazy that he could generate that much glitter dust just from cutting fabric.
I shouldn’t think such things because the universe has a certain way of laughing at me:
|Neon organe glitter and velvet fuzz…|
|I am brushing it out about once an hour at the moment…
And I usually end up with a little mound of glitter in my palm.
It wouldn’t be so bad if the floor didn’t look the same way. Actually the floor is worse. I am going to have at least two dustpans worth of sweeping to do come July…