Category: just stuff.

Whenever I see really awesome old frames at garage sales, I tend to snatch them up.  Especially if they are bargain priced.

I love the gold frames with plenty of wear to them.  There is something about that shabby patina that draws me in.

Through the years though, I’ve found that I rarely also end up with just the perfect sized piece of art to put in them.  That’s why turning them into chalkboards has been the perfect solution.

I buy a 4′ x 2′ piece of hardboard at Menards for a few dollars, then Ken cuts it to size for me.  I paint it with chalkboard paint, and voila!

Always make sure to season a new chalkboard by rubbing chalk all over it and then ‘erasing’ it back off.

It seems I have chalkboards coming out of my ears these days.  They are all going to end up at the Carriage House sale in October.  Unless any of you locals needs one now?  In which case just leave me a comment and I’ll get back to you with details.

Remember the fabulous vintage doll bed that I purchased at the Nokomis sales?

I had visions of adding a bottom and then using it as a plant box, or as a centerpiece on my dining room table.  Well, before I left for the shore, I did turn it into a centerpiece.

Is it odd to have a doll bed centerpiece?  Maybe.

But I went ahead and sent it off with Ken to have a piece of wood cut to fit the bottom.  When I got it back I mixed up some MMS milk paint and tried to match the existing color as best I could.  I really just played around and added a little of this and a little of that until it looked about right.  I started with some Luckett’s Green, Eulalie’s Sky and Grain Sack.  That combo looked a bit light and washed out so I added some Kitchen Scale and then some Boxwood.

The color I came up with is actually fairly close.  It does look quite a bit ‘cleaner’ than the old stuff.  I could have added some dark wax if I wanted it to blend better, but I’m OK with it as is.

Next I cleaned the bed using a magic eraser and plain water, and then I filled it up with ironstone and placed it in the middle of my dining table.

Still think it looks odd?

Would you use a doll bed filled with ironstone as your centerpiece?

Please tell me I’m not the only one.

 

I just had the most awesome weekend.  It began Friday night with the Twin Cities Jazz Festival.  Mr. Q, my sister & niece and I met another couple in Mears Park in St. Paul to listen to some jazz.  It was really crowded and fairly hot and humid, but it was still a fun night with some great music including Ellis Marsalis.

(photo source here)

Then on Saturday morning my sister and I had a really fun mission.  We took photos of a house for an upcoming home tour here on q is for quandie.  I’ve done a few home tours before; Sue’s house part 1 and part 2, Jen’s house part 1 and part 2 and Meggan’s house.  I also did a house tour of Lisa’s home (part 1 and part 2) for the Reclaiming Beautiful blog.  My reasons for doing home tours are pretty much selfish in nature, I just love seeing other people’s homes.  Especially when they have a knack for thrifty decorating.  So when the opportunity to tour Kim’s home presented itself, I jumped on it.

Not only does Kim have a fantastic home, but she also has this amazing barn.

And she holds an occasional sale in her barn each summer.  It’s coming up in July, so I’ll be sharing a tour of her home plus details on her upcoming sale shortly after the 4th of July, so be sure to check back for that.

Then on Sunday the humidity finally died down and although we had temps in the mid-80’s it was really breezy and the perfect weather for painting.  My sister popped over and finished up her trash can.  Remember it?  She picked it up at the Linden Hills sales …

Since she doesn’t have an out of the way spot for her recyclables in her apartment kitchen, they have to sit out.  She thought this bin would be the perfect way to make them less unsightly.

She added a couple of coats of Fusion paint in our custom mixed Lake Superior Blue.  Then she found the perfect stencil for it at Hobby Lobby and she used a pale grey craft paint for that.

A pretty fab transformation, right?

Since Debbie was on a roll with her new stencil, she also stenciled some wooden totes that she plans to sell at my fall sale.

I’m so proud of my protegee.  Didn’t she do a great job on these?

While Debbie was working on these, I was painting a dresser.  You’ll have to check back later in the week to check it out, hope to see you then!

For my sister’s birthday last Sunday she wanted to go out for brunch and then head up to the Franconia Sculpture Park.  It was a beautiful sunny day, so Debbie, my niece Kris, Mr. Q and I hopped in the car and drove up along the St. Croix River to just this side of Taylor’s Falls.

What I think is really awesome about this place is the size.  It’s kind of in the middle of nowhere and they have 43 acres, so plenty of room for really BIG art.

I thought this photo might give you an idea of the scale of the place once I pointed out the human.

The artists here have the opportunity to work on pieces with some majestic presence.

This egg with antlers in a Viking ship cracks me up (pardon the pun).

Unlike a stuffy, fussy museum, here you are allowed to get up close to the art.  You can touch it or interact with it.  Although they do ask you not to climb on the pieces, for safety reasons.  I enjoyed this flip chart of graffiti.

I have to say that there were several pieces that really spoke to me, such as this next one.  Who doesn’t love a mishmash of metal letters?

All of these colorful boxes with mirrors in them drew me in.

And I decided all of those mirrors presented the perfect opportunity for a group ‘selfie’ of sorts.

All four of us are in there, it’s just hard to find us.  I’m the one holding a camera.

Kris had fun picking out all of the various boomboxes that she had owned.

Doesn’t this look like a comfy spot for TV viewing?

Don’t be fooled, although even up close these looked like the real thing, they were really made out of concrete (or something like that).

To learn more about Franconia Sculpture Park, check out their website {here}.

Meanwhile I took yesterday off work at the day job to organize my workshop out in the Carriage House.  I’m also planning to hit the neighborhood sales this weekend.  Plus my mom is in town for a visit.  So there’s lots on the calendar, but hopefully I can get some furniture painted too.  Stay tuned!

My sister and I salvaged a pile of barnwood from my in-laws collapsed barn earlier this spring.

Debbie had seen a divided barn wood box that held Ball jars on pinterest, and she wanted to make one for herself.  I figured since she was making one, she might as well make two so I could have one also (that’s what sisters are for, right?).

We had to get Ken (my neighbor handyman) involved as well, because we don’t have a table saw.

We had the mistaken idea that this would be a simple project.  I had to laugh out loud though as I watched Debbie and Ken trying to put together the math for cutting the boards.  They went round and round with numbers flying everywhere.  It would have been so much easier if they’d had official plans with measurements.  In the end, they decided it would be easier to just cut the pieces as they went.  Off went Debbie and Ken next door, while I stayed behind and painted a dresser.  They were gone a long time.  Several hours.  I had to go over and check to make sure no one had cut off a limb or anything.  What was taking so long?

Finally Debbie came back with just one box put together!

Realizing how long this was taking, I suggested that my box not be divided.  That meant two less pieces to cut and nail into place.  It also makes it more versatile.  I could put some ball jars inside, but I also could put larger items inside.  Suffice to say, Debbie and Ken were more than happy to go along with my suggestion and so my box isn’t divided.

Debbie and I have conflicting ideas about how to ‘fix’ the raw edges of the wood so they are less obvious.

She wants to paint hers.  I talked her out of buying a sample size pot of Annie Sloan chalk paint in Primer Red.  It probably would have worked well, but come on, $15 for a sample size pot, just to do these edges?  I’m sorry, but that offended my thrifty sensibilities.  Instead, I just added some Miss Mustard Seed dark wax to the edges of my box to ‘dirty’ them up a bit.

Debbie still plans to experiment with some paint on hers.  I have a barn red acrylic craft paint that might do the job, or we might try to mix up some MMS Curio and Tricyle to come up with the right color.

Meanwhile, I added my own flair to my box with some vintage drawer pulls and a stencil.

Now that we have a couple of prototypes made up, we might make a few of these for the fall Carriage House sale.

What do you think?  Can you think of a use for a barn wood box of your own?

First things first, congrats to Cindy Brown who won the pair of Goat Sticks from last week’s giveaway.  I will be getting those out in the mail to her this week, but now, on with today’s post.

One thing that I have definitely learned in my 52 years of living is that tastes change.  Or at least mine do.  I hope yours do too.  I’ve written about this before, like back in October when I painted a chair gold after having said a year earlier that I didn’t think I’d ever like gold.

I’ll be so sure that I am never going like something, and then it grows on me and the next thing I know, I love it.

Such is the case with green chalkboards.

If you’ve read my blog for a while, then you know I love a good chalkboard.

Some people are starting to say that chalkboards are so over, but not me.

Not only do I have a total of five at my house, but I often switch out mirrors for chalkboards and sell them to others who obviously still love chalkboards too.

Sometimes I make chalkboards out of foot boards …

Or out of doors …

Or out of chairs …

I like little chalkboards too …

But have you noticed something that all of my chalkboards have in common?  They are all black.  In fact, I’ve always thought green chalkboards just didn’t cut the mustard (pardon the pun that will be apparent shortly).  I even painted over a green one with black once.

Then a year or so ago I shared my friend Meggan’s house with you all, and she had a green chalkboard that looked pretty fab.

And that started me thinking that maybe green wasn’t so bad after all.

Recently Miss Mustard Seed posted the most amazing chalkboard.  Did you see it?  If not, check it out {here}.  And it’s green!  Apparently a green chalkboard does cut the mustard 😉

Her chalkboard is painted in MMS milk paint in a combination of Boxwood (green) and Artissimo (dark blue).  Wowza!  I love it!  Miss Mustard actually copied the recipe from Allison at The Golden Sycamore.  It’s 2 parts Artissimo to 3 parts Boxwood.  I just happened to have those colors on hand, so I knew I had to try this myself.

I started with a mirror that I had removed from a dresser.  The harp that held it in place had come apart, but even if it was still intact I probably wouldn’t have left it on the dresser.

 I had taken the mirror glass out of the frame already, so all I needed to do was ask Ken to cut a piece of hardboard to fit the opening.

  Next I painted the mirror frame with MMS milk paint in a blend of whites (Linen, Grain Sack & Ironstone).  But wait, before we get that far, take a look a this …

Sometimes it’s just funny what people will do to ‘repair’ something.  Ken and I shake our heads over this sort of thing all the time.  Ken is always flabbergasted when people try to repair something with nails instead of glue.  I have to say that this example really takes the cake.

Anyway, I painted the frame in my mix of Mustard Seed whites (painting right over those nail heads).  I did not use bonding agent (would have been happy to get some chipping, but really didn’t) and I didn’t add a top coat of any kind.

I also mixed up the ‘recipe’ for the chalkboard green and painted my hardboard.  I did three coats for extra good coverage.  Once dry, I sanded lightly to make it smooth and then I seasoned the chalk board by rubbing chalk all over it and then wiping it away.  And voila, I have a chalkboard!

I used some of my new chalkboard skills to add a little spring-like message.

I’ve been in a green and garden-y mood lately, maybe since yesterday was the official first day of spring.

So stay tuned this week because there will be a few more garden themed goodies coming your way!

When I was a kid I always loved getting a new box of crayons.  Especially if it was the box of 64 with the built in sharpener.  You can probably guess some of my favorite colors; Sea Green, Robin Egg Blue, Cornflower.

Well recently Allie from Little Billy Goat offered to send me some of their products to try out.  In addition to some paint and other supplies, she also sent me a bunch of their Goat Sticks.  What’s a Goat Stick?  It looks like a giant crayon …

But basically it’s a metallic wax (although there are a couple of non-metallic options as well) that comes in crayon form.

I used the Gold Leaf crayon on the knobs for my Lake Superior credenza.

Since the credenza already had some brassy gold trim on the top drawers (plus some brassy feet), I decided to stick with a gold metallic for the knobs.  I originally purchased these knobs from Hobby Lobby …

They really looked fabulous on the credenza.  The gold worked beautifully with that trim.  But they simply wouldn’t stay straight, no matter how much I tightened the base, that lucite and gold cross piece would always continue to turn.  I could just imagine how annoying this would be to live with for the final owner of the credenza.  So they are going back to the store.

When those didn’t work out, I remembered that I had these arrow knobs (also purchased at Hobby Lobby).  But they weren’t gold, they were black-ish (they call it ‘bronze pewter’ on the Hobby Lobby website).  No problem!  I pulled out the Gold Leaf Goat Stick and got to work.

To begin with you have to remove the hard outer layer on the Goat Stick.  You can sort of peel it away, but I just rubbed mine on some paper until I got to the softer wax underneath.

By the way, the Goat Sticks are self sealing after 24 hours, so you’ll do this each time you use it.

For my knobs, I then just ‘colored’ the gold right onto them with the crayon.  However, I then found that it needed some additional blending so I used a q-tip to blend the wax and smooth it into the groves of the feather tips a bit more.

Since the Gold Leaf was so much fun to play with, I decided to try some of the other colors that Little Billy Goat sent me.  I really love the Old Penny.  With copper becoming so popular, I’m sure this will be a top seller.  In hindsight, the copper would have been an awesome choice on my Lake Superior Blue credenza.

I experimented with Old Penny and a couple of other colors on some old lion’s head drawer pulls that I had on hand.

That’s Silver Dollar, Gunmetal and Old Penny (from left to right).

I have to admit, I still enjoy playing with crayons!

One thing that I want to be sure and point out is that it takes about 24 hours for the wax to dry and seal itself.  When you first put it on it is malleable and blend-able … which also can translate to ‘wipe-off-able’.  When using it, be sure to blend it to the point where you like the result and then don’t mess with it for 24 hours because you can rub it off during that period.

In addition to metallics, the Goat Sticks also come in Cream and Saddle (a medium brown).  They can be used on wood, plastic, metal, paper and fabric.  You could use them on wood trim (I’m going to experiment with the Cream on some wood trim later this week).  There are so many possibilities for these.  If you are local, you can find them at Reclaiming Beautiful in Stillwater where they are priced at $14/each.  If you’re not local, check out Little Billy Goat’s site to find a retailer near you.

Or better yet, I’m giving away a Saddle and a Gunmetal.  So if you like to play with crayons too, leave me a comment by Friday at midnight and I’ll put your name in the hat to win this pair!

Do any of you remember my post about the dresser that my friend Terri gave me?  I titled the post “another one bites the dust” and then went on to tell about how her uncle had died and left a house full of vintage goodies behind.  The title of the post referred to one of my Christmas ornaments that rolled off the dresser while I was taking pictures and bit the dust.  It never even occurred to me as I was writing the post that it might seem like the title referred to Terri’s uncle!

Duh!  Sometimes I’m a little dense that way.  But a number of you noticed it and commented.  Luckily Terri saw the comedy in the situation and didn’t take it the wrong way.

This is especially lucky because when she came to my hatbox party this past weekend she gifted me with a few more goodies from her uncle’s house including a haunted typewriter!

Why haunted?  This fabulous little blue Royal typewriter came in a case.  When Terri opened the case she found that there was a piece of paper in the typewriter and here is what it said …

(insert creepy soundtrack music here)

No lie people!  I think Uncle Don left us a message from the grave.

But I don’t care if this baby is the veritable Ouija board of typewriters …

it’s perfect in my eyes.

This is actually typewriter no. 2 from the uncle’s house.  You’ve already seen the first one, this sweet little ivory colored Remington …

The Remington also came in a case and when Terri first told me about it she said she thought it was blue.  I swooned a little when she said that because as you may know pale 50’s aqua blue is ‘my color’.  When I opened the case and found the ivory typewriter I’ll admit that I was a little disappointed.  The feeling didn’t last long though, because this is a pretty sweet typewriter in its own right.

So when Terri showed up on Saturday with another typewriter from Uncle Don’s house, and this time it really was blue, well, I couldn’t have been more tickled.

And then to make it even more fabulous, she also gave me Uncle Don’s old camera!

The Spartus Full-Vue will join his brethren in my non-collection of vintage cameras.

Uncle Don may be ‘gone’, but his fabulous things will live on under my care.  Thanks a million Terri!

Check back on Wednesday for a synopsis of the hatbox party, which was great fun.  I’m also nearly done with a fab antique dresser, so I hope to be posting about that at the end of the week.  Stay tuned!

It seemed like an appropriate choice to celebrate Mr. Q’s birthday at the Minnesota History Center’s Suburbia exhibit this year along with my sister and my niece.  After all, this exhibit begins with an exploration of the post-WWII building boom and the birth of the suburb.  OK, that era pre-dates Mr. Q just a tad, but he and I (and my sister as well of course) are not far behind that at the tail end of the baby boomers.  We didn’t find the first segment of the exhibit all that exciting, it was slightly interesting in a school history lesson sort of way.  But the next section of the exhibit, Living in Suburbia, was more fun for us.  Well, most of us.  I think my niece was bored throughout the entire thing.  But since the rest of us grew up in the 60’s and 70’s, many of the articles on display here really spoke to us.

Like this ranch style kitchen …

Both my sister and I spotted these chrome cannisters straight off.  Not only did my mom have a set of these, but she passed it on to my sister who has them still.

In fact, wait a minute … I have photographic evidence.  Here is my mom circa 1961 (I’m pretty sure she is pregnant with my sister in this photo) and there are her canisters.  At first glance it appears as though she had quite a few more than the History Center’s set, but I think that’s just a reflection in the matching chrome bread box (where obviously we kept the Wonder Bread!).

And here is Debbie now, channeling her inner Vanna White …

Do any of the rest of you remember when freezers where this size and you had to defrost them regularly?  I know new neighbor Karen does, because for her it was just two months ago (she’s almost done with a major kitchen remodel).

I loved this display of vintage bar-ware.

Have you ever heard of a wall mounted refrigerator?

Yep, that’s a fridge.  I guess they never became popular, but I bet there were plenty of people who just had to have them at the time.

This display totally cracked me up …

Do you know what this bowl of keys refers to?  Here’s a hint …

I’m fairly certain that my parents never participated in any “key” parties, but then again, who knows?  Do you think I should ask my mom now?

Leaving the ranch style home exhibit we were able to hop into the station wagon and head over the the last section of the exhibit.

Honestly just sitting in this car was a blast from the past.  Cars without seat belts?  A bench seat?  Windows that had to be rolled up and down?

Shopping in Suburbia, the last segment of the exhibit, focused on the advent of the shopping mall.  For those of you that are not from around here, did you know that the first fully enclosed shopping center was right here in Minnesota?  It makes complete sense considering our climate, right?  This was a no-brainer.  Southdale Shopping Center opened in 1956 and was developed by the Dayton Company.  I bet I’m not the only Minnesotan who still misses Dayton’s Jubilee Sale, am I?  Also, did you know that the Dayton’s also opened the first Target store in Roseville in 1962?  Target was intended to be the ‘discount version’ of Dayton’s.

When was the last time you saw a woman dressed up like this for shopping at the mall?

The coolest part of this exhibit for us was the drag and drop multi-media table.  It featured aerial photos of six shopping malls in the Twin Cities area dating from when they were first developed to the present day.  You could zoom in, zoom out, move sideways, all while also moving the timeline from then until now.  What made this especially interesting for us is that our house isn’t all that far from Maplewood Mall, which was one of the six shopping centers included.  We were able to manipulate the images to show our house from way back in the early 1900’s up until now.  In the earliest photos our house is the only one standing.  For those of you who don’t already know this, Mr. Q and I live in a 1904 farmhouse that has since been swallowed up by suburbia.  Now our neighborhood consists of 50’s and 60’s ranch style houses with a few 70’s split levels thrown in for good measure, plus our 1904 farmhouse.

I thought this display as you’re leaving the exhibit was terribly clever.

What a great way to raise extra funds.  I think there might be just a few more no’s than yes’s.  What’s your answer?  Is suburbia your American dream?

By the way, the Suburbia exhibit is just one of many exhibits at the History Center.  While there, I had to make sure that my niece experienced the tornado in the weather exhibit, which is one of the permanent exhibits.  The tornado alarm goes off and everyone heads to the ‘basement’ which has been recreated based on a typical 1960’s home.  You hunker down in the basement and listen to news reports of the oncoming storm.  You watch the sky turn orange and then green through one of those tiny basement windows typical of back then.  The wind picks up, the power goes out, a tree falls outside the window, you can hear things crashing around upstairs and the whole room vibrates with the power of the tornado.  Once the storm passes the vintage TV comes back on and shows actual footage from a series of tornadoes that struck in Fridley, MN in 1965.  It’s really well done and a good reminder of how dangerous nature can be.

My sister was fascinated by the small exhibit on the collapse of the 35W bridge in 2007.  I am sure that every single Minnesotan remembers that day, and I bet that each one of us had at least one (if not more) friend or family member that we knew commuted across that bridge that time of day.  For me it was my bff, Vonda.  I was so relieved when I called her and she told me she hadn’t been on the bridge at that time.  Ironically, in 2007 my sister still lived in New Jersey of course, and she was the one who called me about the bridge collapse.  I was out in the driveway washing my car.  I still remember her calling and asking me if I had heard about it.  I hadn’t, so she’d learned of it before me!

If you are local, you should consider a trip to the History Center.  Just for the record, I am not affiliated with the History Center in any way and I am not being compensated for this post.  I paid my $12 to get in just like everyone else (except members, who get in for free I believe).

Well, that’s enough history for today.  Let’s look forward to what’s coming up soon here on q is for quandie.

My hatbox party is tomorrow!  I’ve been cranking out hatboxes right and left.  I wanted to be sure that I had a good handle on how the Fusion transfer gel works so I made up a few more hatboxes.  Sure enough, it worked great on light colors.  I even got better results with my Paris opera graphic on this one.

I wish I could tell you that it worked on the black hatboxes too, but I could not get it to work using pale grey printed graphics.  I tried it 4 times and each one was a fail.  Maybe I’m doing it wrong.  Maybe the graphic I chose doesn’t work with pale ink?  I even tried it on both black chalkboard paint and Fusion’s black paint.  I’m not really sure what the deal is, but FYI, I couldn’t get it to work.

Also, I discovered that the Graphics Fairy has a whole bunch of mirror image graphics that are perfect for the hatboxes (or any other transfer image projects).  If you don’t already know about the Graphics Fairy, be sure to check that out here.  This fab graphic is from her site …

As is the one on the front of this box.

Meanwhile, even though I haven’t been painting any furniture lately, I’ve been picking up furniture right and left.  I plan to get started painting some on Sunday.  I’m going to begin with the piece that I picked out for the Rachel Ashwell Shabby Chic paint and the vintage wallpaper from Hannah’s Treasures.

I have gone around and around on this project.  I felt like I needed to have just the right piece for this paint.  Not because the paint isn’t versatile, but because I wanted the piece to be worthy of THE Rachel Ashwell paint.  I was originally going to paint the armoire in my own bedroom, but in the end I just wasn’t feeling it.

Then I brought home another gorgeous dresser that I was sure would get the Rachel paint.  But in the end I decided that milk paint would be better for that one.

But now I have the perfect piece.  A lovely linen press that Mr. Q picked up for me.  I paid a little more than usual for it, but I think it will have been worth it.  The planned treatment for it is very similar to this linen press that I painted way back in June 2014 …

So stay tuned, I hope to have it posted here soon!

If you’ve read my blog for any length of time you might know that I tend to insist that I am not a ‘collector’, which frankly is total crap.  The true story is that I am in denial.

I do have one basic rule about collecting though, which is that I never spend a lot of money on my ‘collectibles’.  OK, no, I don’t always stick to the rule either.  But I have been around the block enough times to know that I will grow tired of my collection at some point and by then no one else will really want it either.  It’s highly unlikely that I will ever get any money back out of it.

Case in point, my chintzware collection.  Vintage chintzware saw a resurgence in the 80’s and 90’s.  I loved it at the time and I purchased it whenever I found it.  But over the past several years I’ve moved away from the flowery-ness of it.  So now I’ve sold most of it.

Even though many of my pieces had been purchased at garage sales, there were a few that I paid top dollar for at shops or online.  I know I didn’t get my money back out of those and that taught me a valuable lesson; collectibles go out of style and lose their value.  Usually right about the same time that you get tired of them, everyone else does too.

Or maybe that’s just me?  What can I say, I am highly influenced by trends.

So when I collect things it’s just because I love them, not because I think they’ll be valuable one day.  Which brings me to my latest collection, vintage suitcases.

I just added a new one.  I recently stopped into La Garage on my lunch hour and purchased this for $23.50.

I loved the camel color leather trim and handle.  Plus the fact that it’s called the “Travel Joy” doesn’t hurt either!

I’ve mentioned La Garage before, it’s a shop just a few blocks away from me (in No St Paul) that buys out estates.  So it’s like an estate sale in a shop.  Their furniture is always priced too high for me to buy it, paint it, and resell it ($269 for a dresser).  But the pieces they have are all in great shape and don’t appear to need repairs or refinishing.  If you like unpainted vintage pieces, La Garage might be a great resource for you.

Although it’s lower than what you might pay in a vintage shop, the $23.50 is a bit on the high end of what I normally pay for a vintage suitcase.  For example, sometimes I get really lucky and find a stash of vintage cases at a garage sale for $2 to $3 each.

In the past several people have asked me where I find all of my vintage suitcases.  In addition to La Garage and garage sales, I’ve also found a few nice ones at occasional sales like this pair that I purchased for $12 each last summer.

Currently I am stacking all of my vintage cases next to the Welsh cupboard in my dining room.  The stack is growing!

So, in case you are keeping track, although I’m not really a collector, besides vintage suitcases I also don’t really collect ironstone …

tiny dressers …

vintage alarm clocks …

vintage cameras …

blue bird china …

oh, and let’s not forget the vintage Christmas ornaments …

Good grief!  Maybe I need a 12-step program after all.

How about you, do you ‘not really’ collect anything?