The Emotional Gamut of Vintage Hunting
I’ll be upfront here–I am an emotional person. I cry at the drop of a hat. When our family watches
For the love of old things, the joy of finding them new homes and my vintage life.
I’ll be upfront here–I am an emotional person. I cry at the drop of a hat. When our family watches
I tell myself that I am not collecting anymore (at my age it makes more sense to be downsizing!), but
I’m glad July is almost over. It’s not my favorite month for a slew of reasons. Not least it’s historically
I’ve never had a Christmas-in-July sale or even thought about it, but with the summer temps rising it’s rather pleasant
A lot of downsizing/decluttering books share that if you’re not ready to let something go tuck it away for six
Well, the summer slow down has officially hit my Etsy store. June was a good, solid month, but July…yowee…slow as
Let me set the stage. There were lots of promising estate sales last week and weekend but I just wasn’t
The other day was my Aunt Janet’s birthday which naturally got me thinking about her. She died unexpectedly in January
Summer finally arrived in Silicon Valley and temperatures shot up…for a bit! I am never too hungry when it’s hot
Well, okay, not technically. We never actually made it to the Bay, but we did have a few lovely days