The trip up to Reno this past weekend proved to be very fruitful indeed! I came back with more feathers! I acquired a bag full of beautiful, perfect, fanned out pheasant wings, as well as an enormous feathered wreath my mother was so sweet to purchase on my behalf.My mind is already racing with the possibilities for the wings. They're very large, and I can imagine them fanning out from my Halloween headdress, or forming the fantastic monument of some ridiculously large hat I will someday concoct.
