Hmmmmm...........Will "Pin"Fever go the way of "Beanie Baby" Fever??
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I'm going to jump around in response to so many great comments, so forgive my sporadic-ness. =)
Cyclical Trading - that sums it up.
Personally, I go through cycles of trading - I just get too busy, don't have extra cash for postage, get my feelings hurt by a meanie; or conversely, I start really wanting to flip some old art for "new blood," get interested in a new line or start stumbling over boxes that could be swapped for something we really want. I take breaks, but then start getting that longing for some excitement when I go to the mailbox. It's a healthy addiction! ...plus, as so many of you know, you meet the nicest people! [/me pointing to my boyfriend, whom I met through a Pinpics TA!]
The kids are growing and they change what/who they are in to at the moment. Walle was huge, nothing compared to Sleeping Beauty, Bolt was big, Up was a fave...it cycles around here. As my son passed me in height I noticed everything Toy Story is long gone; but I still keep a board of Buzz pins to remember a little boy who was Buzz for six straight Halloweens! ...priceless...and safe, harmless happiness.
Investment? No way! Gold is an investment and as much as I treat some of mine like gold, [/me laughing] they're not. I won't spend more than I'm willing to "lose," because, after all, nothing lasts forever - but $30 for a piece of happiness I can wear on my sweater or see every day as I pass the frame on the stairs...priceless. It's like having my own little piece of Disney.
Old pins get broken, destroyed, lost...I know over 500 old DA LE pins that were recently destroyed in a house fire [go ahead, shiver!], a few lost pin bags, two lanyards over the side of a ship [shockingly, no, alcohol was not involved?!] and another large collection that was lost in a military move. The older and more limited the pin, the harder it will be to find in the future; so when I see one I've been searching for, I grab it and never look back. I won't starve the kids, but gosh, pins are just pure happiness.
Nothing lasts forever, but when I see the Grape Soda Mae sent my son, the framed sets Coach and I put together or the Beauty/Beast frame Lois gave me...that feeling of joyfulness spurs happy memories and a healthy addiction.
With so many negative addictions out there, I am happy to stand next to Margaret, Mae, Coach and [okay, I won't name everyone] and say "I'm PINsane!" ...to think of life without these amazing, shiny pieces of Disney?! Unimaginable.
My name is Whitney and I'm a proud to be a Pin-o-holic.
Cyclical Trading - that sums it up.
Personally, I go through cycles of trading - I just get too busy, don't have extra cash for postage, get my feelings hurt by a meanie; or conversely, I start really wanting to flip some old art for "new blood," get interested in a new line or start stumbling over boxes that could be swapped for something we really want. I take breaks, but then start getting that longing for some excitement when I go to the mailbox. It's a healthy addiction! ...plus, as so many of you know, you meet the nicest people! [/me pointing to my boyfriend, whom I met through a Pinpics TA!]
The kids are growing and they change what/who they are in to at the moment. Walle was huge, nothing compared to Sleeping Beauty, Bolt was big, Up was a fave...it cycles around here. As my son passed me in height I noticed everything Toy Story is long gone; but I still keep a board of Buzz pins to remember a little boy who was Buzz for six straight Halloweens! ...priceless...and safe, harmless happiness.
Investment? No way! Gold is an investment and as much as I treat some of mine like gold, [/me laughing] they're not. I won't spend more than I'm willing to "lose," because, after all, nothing lasts forever - but $30 for a piece of happiness I can wear on my sweater or see every day as I pass the frame on the stairs...priceless. It's like having my own little piece of Disney.
Old pins get broken, destroyed, lost...I know over 500 old DA LE pins that were recently destroyed in a house fire [go ahead, shiver!], a few lost pin bags, two lanyards over the side of a ship [shockingly, no, alcohol was not involved?!] and another large collection that was lost in a military move. The older and more limited the pin, the harder it will be to find in the future; so when I see one I've been searching for, I grab it and never look back. I won't starve the kids, but gosh, pins are just pure happiness.
Nothing lasts forever, but when I see the Grape Soda Mae sent my son, the framed sets Coach and I put together or the Beauty/Beast frame Lois gave me...that feeling of joyfulness spurs happy memories and a healthy addiction.
With so many negative addictions out there, I am happy to stand next to Margaret, Mae, Coach and [okay, I won't name everyone] and say "I'm PINsane!" ...to think of life without these amazing, shiny pieces of Disney?! Unimaginable.
My name is Whitney and I'm a proud to be a Pin-o-holic.