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French flea markets and Café au lait bowls
Collecting sans Dust At one point I collected cafe au lait bowls, they look like cereal bowls. The French, use these to drink their morning coffee with milk. Mine were…
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Boomerangs & Marie Antoinette
My 98 year old friend paints, everyday. He is a tall, elegant, aristocratic man who paints abstracts– Cubes, figures without facial expressions, and one eyed boomerangs in vivid color. His…
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Fainting chair and tablecloth
Finding the depot vente is where the true hunt begins! Directions are seldom straightforward, even though straight is what they say…”Go straight,” says the man I have asked at…
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French flea markets and other tales
Setting up When I arrived in France, to our three chambres de bonne* and hallway apartment, it was not a nest. It didn’t have bit of feather fluff in it.…
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France flea markets and other stories
Flea markets in France If there is anything that can make my heart beat like a passionate drum, it is to go to an antique market. Anytime, Anywhere. Even if…
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