Do I love mason jars enough to make a chandelier out of them?
I know I have blogged about these a time or two. Or three. But I have been seeing these chandeliers more and more in blogland.
This just looks like a skull fracture waiting to happen.
It's cute. Don't get me wrong. But one time in high school a giant (and I mean GIANT) coffetable book fell from my bookshelf and barely missed my head. True Story. I lived to tell about it and since then I am leery of hanging heavy objects above my bed.
Perhaps I could triple reinforce with some hot glue. Or stick with the ceiling fan that I am pretty sure is screwed very tightly into our ceiling.
Anyways - just some thoughts on death by mason jar. I know I am random.