So on my sole excursion to pick up an antique bed from our favorite vendor, at a local flea market, I was captivated by too many lovely things. Hence, I come home with more than just a bed, but a plethora of goodies for both my babycakies as well.
Who can resist some teeny, tiny vintage shoes for my Brave...


Then, a perfect, summer, vintage dress for my True (Hey... my Benny said if I ever find vintage dresses for the girls that I like, to buy it cause they are a rarity!)...

And two quite aged, beautiful quilts...


I don't think I will ever get into quilting because frankly, it intimidates me. I don't think it would come out rectangular, rather quite oblong! So, I will succumb to buying quilts that suit my fancy perfectly. I think this quilt love started not too long ago, when I fell in love with an antique one with a price tag of $1800. It was quite the beauty and would have looked wonderful on our bed, but um... the price tag, not so much!
There is so much beauty in quilts and seeing the hand stitching and allowing my imagination to think of some lovely woman, sitting in quiet place, sweetly placing each piece into its most perfect spot. So much love, art, and beauty in these old quilts (even in new ones).
There a few other goodies that I brought home, but I will wait to show those when they are all put together just the way I am dreaming up in my head...
Happy Monday everyone!!!