…. I mean, they’re basically all unique. I love the endless variety.

This one, which my husband bought in Israel, is made of olive wood. It’s sitting on a small quilt made of scraps of clothing we wore while in Indonesia (mostly batik patterns), and on the wall behind it is my husband’s poster of ancient alphabets of the world.

The latest addition is the rooster, who, though not made of olive wood, blends right in.