MothersHeart

Antique Ramblingmusty smells. the aroma comes from items not just covered in dust: but dirt. finding beauty is the objective challenge. searching for something of the past. glass of rainbow colors…delicate tattered lace. machinery used by our parents and theirs. the shop is filled to the beams high and low. we find treasures…move wrong, break – now its' bought. that piece of history is now yours. treasures we search for of the past…finding dishes etched in fine gold, with enough to serve twelve. those were the days! quilts of patchwork from worn bridal dresses, childhood school days and motherhood, stitched and sewn by loving hands now gon...