My daughter gave me the tag on the left because she knew I'd just love it and she was right. It came from clothing she'd bought in All Saints. Its so battered and gnarled! I couldn't decide how to use it and so, I kinda copied the idea of it and created my own chunky, grunged tag, using one of the Pierrot inchies I made previously. It's good to remind myself that laughter really is ... the best medicine! Well, that and crafting.