One week after a funeral, these shoes are out on the neighbor’s stoop.
Went to Brimfield this weekend with my family. I was looking for furniture, but I didn’t see anything that was perfect. I was really hoping to bring home a Deco vanity, but I did bring home some other amazing finds. My favorite is the green ladies’ traveling case, the fully functional medium format Zeiss Ikoflex camera, and another not pictured top secret Christmas gift.
Also pictured, two aprons, two vintage slips, four hankies, buttons, buttons, more vintage and antique buttons, vintage basket purse, vintage navy blue clutch, antique typewriter keys, a pair of gloves, antique book from 1885 “City Ballads” by Will Carleton, empty metal frame, vintage lace trim, vintage French romance post cards, small darning egg, two vintage zippers, wooden thread spools, framed “Greatest Moments” set (slightly damaged), and the silver plate flat spoon spreader (perfect for making peanut butter and jelly sandwiches with only one utensil).
The beginning of this routine makes me think of Spy Vs. Spy. Also include, mini laser dance.
Janette is simply liquid. I think she is my favorite.
Brandon and Janette Jazz (via JohnAdamsDC)
I am here. In case you need me.
Good morning! I’m on a boat!
GPOYW- Gross Bourbon Street Bathroom Edition.
There are five funeral directors outside my window smoking next to a double parked hearse and arguing about the economy; specifically how no one wants to pay for funerals.
New Orleans in July synopsis:
masks, graves, beads, alligator heads, voodoo, beignets, alcohol, jazz, heat, sweat, more sweat, more heat, pralines, heat stroke, Bourbon Street, Mississippi river, Creole, prawns, and sweat.
All in all, best girls weekend vacation ever. ”I’ve never even had my leg kissed on Bourbon street, six times.”
A few Mississippi photos. Just having a relaxed vacation out on the back porch.
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