I'm sure my love of candy started very early on in life, probably sometime in toddlerhood, but it was definitely spurred on in elementary school by the gift of a gumball machine one Christmas. The machine was awesome, it looked just like this one, except it was aqua instead of black. I loved it, even toted it off to college with me. The summer between freshman and sophomore year I stored a bunch of stuff on campus; upon returning in the fall I was told there had been a freak fire that had hit only one room in the whole dorm--the room where my stuff was stored. My easily replaceable box of desk supplies somehow survived. The gumball machine? Melted beyond use :(
Despite better intentions, I never got around to replacing it until last year, when my trusty aunt (a fellow candy lover) saw a gumball machine at a garage sale for $5. A *classic* red one with a stand. It sits at the top of my stairs, the first thing you see when you enter my apartment. As my mom says "It sets a good tone -- let's people know: 'This is a fun place!'" (Actually, no one ever visits...but if anyone ever did, it would set that tone!)
So when I recently found yet another classic red gumball machine at a garage sale (this time for just $2), I had to buy it, but I needed to come up with a different way of using it. Thus was born: the gumball machine lamp. My mom came up with the adorable idea of making it "healthy" by filling it with fake berries. We used a retro cherry-print fabric for the shade, and edged it with some vintage green rickrack. The result is adorable. And delectable. But I'm not sure what I'll do if I happen upon another bargain gumball machine at a garage sale...
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