There are certain objects, that, even though they are commonly known, still hold a lot of magic for me. On Sunday, when Kurt came home from his trip, he was telling me a funny story about going through security and how they wanted to see the scissors nestled deep in his suitcase..I guess they were visible on the XRay. He took them out and showed them to me, and to my surprise, he was holding up a pair of silver Stork scissors.
I realized that this particular design has always been really special to me. Not because I have ever owned a pair, or because I think they're so pretty. But more because they don't really have to exist...and they don't really have to look the way they do, to get the job done. To me, every time I see these, I see a miracle.
