From Smart Homes to Clay Pots: My Love-Hate Relationship with Things That Don't Fit in the Garage
So, here I am, standing in my living room, which looks more like a tech expo crossed with an artisan fair. Who knew one could get so emotionally invested in smart home devices while simultaneously falling for the rustic charm of handmade pottery? Well, let me take you on this quirky journey of tech meets terra cotta.
Why Can't My Smart Home Devices Just Get Along?
Imagine this: a home where your coffee brews itself as your shower automatically adjusts to your perfect, pre-set temperature. That's my house. Well, almost. I have a smart thermostat that seems to think it's in the Sahara and not, in fact, in Las Vegas. And let's not even talk about the smart lights that flicker every time my dog, Bella, barks. Paranormal activity or tech snafu? You decide.
In my experience, the ultimate smart home is less about having control and more about negotiating peace treaties between competing devices. My kids think it's hilarious. Me? Not so much.
The Unexpected Joy of Handmade Everything
Now, while my smart home devices are busy plotting the next tech uprising, I've found solace in something unexpectedly grounding—handmade pottery and ceramics. There's something about holding a mug that was shaped by human hands, knowing it didn't pop out of some mega-factory on the other side of the world.
It’s not just pottery. My latest obsession? Locally printed T-shirts. Each one tells a story, each thread woven with local pride—plus, they’re conversation starters at every family BBQ.
Adventures in the Great Outdoors
Speaking of BBQs, let's talk about my outdoor and adventure gear. As someone who can turn any camping trip into a "glamping" trip, thanks to my over-packed RV (yes, with Wi-Fi), I need gear that keeps up with my family’s escapades. From fishing rods that practically catch the fish themselves to tents that unfold in seconds, our gear is part of the family.Why I Can't Stop Collecting Unique Handmade Items
- The personal touch: It’s like owning a piece of someone’s soul—less creepy than it sounds.
- Variety: No two items are ever the same (take that, mass production!).
- Stories: Every item has a history, a maker, a little magic.
- Supporting real people: It’s my way of giving back to the community.
- They look amazing in my otherwise tech-obsessed home.
Every unique item I buy is a testament to human creativity—a value I champion as passionately as I do my automated gadgets.
The irony isn’t lost on me: the more I automate my life, the more I crave the authenticity and imperfection of handmade items.Ever found yourself inexplicably drawn to something completely out of your tech zone? What’s your guilty pleasure when it comes to old-school crafts?
