
stuff I bought & dorking out
This is a dangerous profession. Well, not dangerous like Alaskan crab fishing or building skyscrapers, but dangerous for someone who loves antiques and is surrounded by beautiful ones regularly. I do sell most of the things I buy, but there are some pieces I have to keep. I have rules for myself, though. I have to have a perfect place for it and I have to sell other things in order to keep something. That way, I’m always making money (or breaking even) and I have the chance to “trade up.” (And I don’t have storage units full of French chairs that are discovered when I shuffle off.) Anyway, I’ve been having a hard time finding the perfect display piece for my space. I’ve been borrowing one from Suzanne for a few weeks, but I really needed to find something permanent. My neighbor vendor brought in this piece on Thursday and









