I can’t decide if I am clever or too brave for my own good, for hanging these on the back porch.
I checked and re-checked the nail, chain and soldered wire to assure myself they would not fall. I love how they look but they make me nervous. I have been trying to decide where to hang them since November. I got tired of them sitting in the art closet and here they are. I hope they hold. I wish there was a symbol for fingers crossed. I would use it all the time.
**Edit** Derek wants me to mention that I made those and that it is downright “ballsy” of me to hang them there. I would like to note he did not say that to me the day I hung them. I may have to take them down.