A little still life of a few of my favorite things. I started collecting vintage tennis rackets a few years back. I had completely forgotten about them until I came across a stack of rackets in my basement, which I like to call the black hole. Instead of tossing or selling them, I thought the rackets would be perfect for weavings. I hate to admit that I have this habit of holding onto things a little too long, because I know deep down I will find a use for it some day. I can't tell you how many fun things that are down in that basement, I'm like a kid walking into a candy shop every time I go down there, well maybe not that excited. I usually have to trip over the litter boxes and laundry that needs to be done in order to get to the treasured storage area. Sometimes it's a bit overwhelming but when I find that special something it's well worth it. Okay back to the topic of the blog, the reason why I decided on the tennis rackets, is that I'm always looki...