my own little corner of the world
For those who have read my blog for a while, you know The Old Lucketts Store is one of my favorites places on the map. I have said for years that it would be a dream to be a vendor there. Even last fall, I considered it a dream that would probably be out of reach for many years. Now, I have my own room on the third floor of the old home and general store turned antique haven. I still walk in with my things and feel like an impostor. It’s like being a groupie of a band for years. You’ve gone to their concerts, acquired signatures, worn their t-shirts and listened to their music. Then, you find yourself as a member of the band. Pretty wild. So, as I show off my space, know that I count it a true honor and blessing to sell out of such


