At the flea market this morning, I came across a stand that had a 19th century pharmacy collection. Apothecary jars, packets of pills, cotton bundles, glass tubes with ointments and dried herbs in paper packets, gathered together in wooden boxes. I asked the dealer if there was a magic potion in the lot? He replied, No, but that he was hoping for a cure for a broken heart. I looked into his eyes and smiled sadly…
photos: French flea market hopefuls find happiness and ancient cures.
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