A Little Picking on a Saturday Morning
7:55 a.m. I headed off to a small warehouse about five miles away for a fabric sale. The fabric is
For the love of old things, the joy of finding them new homes and my vintage life.
7:55 a.m. I headed off to a small warehouse about five miles away for a fabric sale. The fabric is
Still in a bit of a funk but plodding along. (I wish the sun would come out though!) I got to
Typically spring and summer months see a dip in sales, both for online and brick-and-mortar stores. Even the Big Box
I am so grateful for all the blessings in my life, but the last few days I’ve been a little
Out tootling around the other day I ended up in my neighborhood thrift store. (Naturally!) It was slim pickings but
While I have bought and sold art in the past, this year is turning out to be the Year of
I’ve loved going to antique stores since my college days. Of course back then I couldn’t afford anything, but after
On Sunday I did a quick visit to my neighborhood thrift store and ran into (not literally of course!) the
That’s what this vintage-selling business is like–full of highs and lows, gambles and groans. And in between (for those like
I’m thinking about getting a Fit Bit and I wish I’d had one today because I know I would have