Handmade Pillows

It must be winter, because the projects have begun. There's something about the sun setting at 5 that makes you want to do anything to distract from the fact that long sunny days are far far away. I snagged the burlap sack from a Cafe Vita dumpster (insert dumpster-diving hipster comment here) and after 3 months of sitting in Will's jeep, voilà; pillows.

For the record, the burlap sack was next to the dumpster, not in it, for what it's worth.