Can't help it....
- Shirley
- Medina, Ohio, United States
- I would rather go to a flea market and dig through old boxes of stuff...than go to the Mall. I am a romantic at heart. I like the cozy feeling I get in a room decorated with tea-dyed lace curtains at the windows and old leather books stacked on oak shelves worn from many years of use. I prefer hard wood floors with hand braided wool rugs instead of wall-to-wall carpeting. I love hand sewn quilts on beds with pillows that have pillowcases with embroidery accenting the edges. and kitchens with vintage flowered dishes in the cupboards... I was just born in the wrong era. The 1930's would have suited me much better.... Oh well, I have adjusted as best I can. When I come home at night, I enter my little world, that is full of all my treasures, and wonderful finds from the past. I am happy. I own an antique shop that is located in the Historic Train Depot in Medina Ohio. Built in 1894. Medina Depot Antiques was opened on November 5th 1994...and I've been having a great time ever since. Antiques, and what they represent, are my passion.
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Tuesday, February 9, 2010
My chalk ladies....
Back in the 30's mothers and daughters painted chalk ladies as a craft. They are all different sizes, cast from a mold. I have a vast collection of them. A lot are from the same mold ...just how she has been painted makes them look so very different. Some are beautiful and perfectly painted, with intricate details of painted flowers on the bodices of the molded chalk gown, and garlands are painted in her hair. I have other ones that I love just as much because a little girl has painted her. The lips are smudged with red paint and the eyes are not quite aligned right, and usually the dresses are painted in all the same color. but they are all lovely in their own way. Every once in a great while I will find another one in my wanderings. I always have to get her, and feel happy as I squeeze her into my already crowded china cabinet shelves with the others.
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