The last three or four antique fairs have been anti-climatic. So much so I almost didn't go yesterday and I was seriously considering no longer attending regularly. But yesterday morning, my faith in the treasure hunt was restored. There were paintings and furniture everywhere and all for the most ridiculously low prices. I was there for a mere 40 minutes; my mind could not keep up with my eyes, my hands and arms were full. This is what I took home.
Oh, don't forget about A Dusty Closet. What are you wearing today?
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