One of the other stores that I visited on my trip to DeKalb was Cracker Jax. I would describe this store as an incensed, Bohemian heaven. It's somewhat of an organized mess with fabric and light fixtures hanging from every inch of the ceiling. I don't always find something to buy, but I do like to visit it because it gives me a freeing feeling. This time I did find a colorful, vintage Afghan blanket. Right now it is at the dry cleaners, but soon it will liven up my white duvet.
Until next time, Mandy