i went antique shopping yesterday off central and found some really nice things. i think antique shops are one of the coolest places on earth. especially consignment antique shops.
its almost like you're shifting through someones life. i feel a sort of faux nostalgia every time.
i spent almost two hours digging around and sorting through millions of hats, glasses, stickers, boxes, cups, toys, etc. it was like i could search forever and still not see everything.
i think vintage is almost more intimate than antique because its freshly old. the kind of old that still has some sort of life attatched to it. its like a looking glass to the recent past.
red rotary phones are instant excitement.
does anyone else have a craving for a vanilla cupcake with strawberry icing and the crunchy sugar sprinkles?