Here I go again, falling in love with the idea of a good, old-fashioned Halloween. I just wanted to be surrounded by magic spells these days rather than a lot of stressful blood and gore. Which is why I'm sweet on the soft sculptures from
Cold Creek Primitives. I want to hear the cackle of a witch instead of the roar of a chainsaw. Can you blame me?
Take a jump over to the shop to see a truck load of pumpkins, witch's shoes, cats, crows, and coffins. I wish I could post it all!
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