This reminds me of my Grandma. She collected bells. Ceramic, glass, silver, just any that caught her eye. I still remember looking ever so closely at them, the ones that were ceramic dolls who's skirts made the bell, were my favorites. She would ring each one I asked her to when I was little. Somewhere hidden in the treasures left behind I'd like to think those bells rang a little today. Thanks for reminding me in the hustle and bustle of the day to stop and remember.