What the hell is this… found in my grandmother’s crockery cupboard 🧐🕰️ At first, I thought they were strange plastic bars, maybe cocktail accessories 🍹 or pieces of an old Christmas tree ornament 🎄. But no: they were glass, light, fragile, and obviously made with care ❤️. Thin lines, translucent colors—orange, yellow, green… Different shades, but all shaped the same way: thin, with a little “bun:g” next to them. I held them in my hand, wondering: what could they be used …⤵️
It began with a quiet afternoon of cleaning and curiosity. While sorting through my grandmother’s old closet—a place filled with memories gathered over many decades—I noticed a small box carefully tucked behind a stack of aging books. It didn’t seem misplaced or forgotten. In fact, the way it had been hidden suggested it was stored…