Earlier this week, a colleague and I were taking a walk and she asked if I'd mind ducking into a nearby comptoir familial (a step below thrift stores). Inside, I found:
The colours match my kitchen, so I plan to leave this out on the counter and put onions in it.
This will look nice in my bathroom and actually fills a need--I was looking for something into which to put my toothbrush, toothpaste, and other items.
The big one was 4$, the little one 2$.
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."