Ok...they're not crystal...I know.
Just what is it that I love about clear glass bottles?
I'm not quite sure...
I enjoy their quirky shapes and various textures...
Some even have raised text...
{I believe we've covered how I feel about text already...}
One bottle I saved contained some delicious lemonade that my Mom and I shared on our return trip from Alberta...
It was the last time I saw my Grandma {My Mom's Mom}.
Another bottle had a delicious Italian soda in it.
Others use to hold vanilla and maple extracts.
Some were picked up at garage sales or 2nd hand shoppes...
I wonder what they had in them?
I love to pop individual flowers into each of the bottles...
Right now and for most of the year they stand on my kitchen window sill...reminding me of the variety of liquids they once held...and of the memories they now hold...
Crystal clear memories indeed...
