Life in the Green Zone
The ongoing eco-follies of Lizz Winstead. This time, she sounds off on junk in the family trunk
By Lizz Winstead
Illustration by Michael Byers
After 40 years, my parents recently sold the home I grew up in. As we cleaned out the attic, my sister and I scored. Mary nabbed an old steamer trunk she transformed into a coffee table; I snatched up my grandmother’s vintage washtub to use as a planter for a beautiful array of impatiens flowers until the whole thing became a snack tray for my dogs, Edie and Buddie. Now it serves as a lovely newspaper recycling bin.
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