After living with my paint can lid coaster for a few days, I realized it only looked like a coaster when my coffee cup was sitting on it. Otherwise, it looked as if, somewhere, a paint can was missing its lid. So, in the spirit of beautification, I held the lid. I let it speak to me.
"Beads," it said.
"Perfect," I said.
I flooded the lid’s rim with my favorite tacky glue.
I sprinkled into the glue ring leftover silver and black...