Tuesday, May 7, 2013

Bit by the Flea

It always happens...
We come home from an auction with a box or two of 'stuff' because we just had to have one item in the box.  We pile the boxes in the garage or in the basement and forget about them.

And then there is the 'stuff' that does not sell in the antique booth.  When I 'foof the booth' I get tired of moving things around so I put it in a box or two bring it home and pile the boxes in the garage or in the basement and forget about them.

And then there is the 'stuff' sitting around in my house that I get tired of.  So on cleaning days when I am feeling especially energetic I pull out a box or two and fill it.   I pile the boxes in the garage or in the basement and forget about them.

You can probably by now visualize my garage and basement.  I decided I had enough of it.  I am done buying anything that I absolutely do not love.  Not one more thing comes into my house unless two things leave.  No more boxes, no more piles, no more junk.  I needed a way to get rid of everything and start new in my clutter free life.  Hmm...Flea market/Barn Sale in our town sounded like a great way to purge everything and be rid of it all for good.

Saturday was the very first  Linens Lace and Lattes flea market  Not linens...three car loads of junk which was amazingly arranged in a 12X12 space and pretty much orchestrated by the best organizer, best junque buddy and friend ~ Melissa

We sold most of the junk and donated the rest at the end of the day.  Melissa was incredible and
we had a great time.  I loved staging the area and talking to the people, figuring out flea market prices and bartering with our neighbors.

On the way home that day I thought  "Next time I 'foof the booth' I am going to fill a box marked 'flea market"
That night as I counted my money, Mr. Linens Lace and Lattes said "It is good to know that now we have an outlet for all of those boxes we buy at auctions and only want one thing...."

So much for that 'clutter free' promise I made. 

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Sunday, April 14, 2013

"You are not going to beat me today Feedsack Queen"

If you follow auctioneers in an area you get to know the regulars ~ well you really don't get to know them, you just get to know what they buy.  I am the "Linen Lady"and most regulars know I take home just about every box of vintage linens at the sale.  Sometimes I will get feedsacks but most of the time "Feedsack Queen" takes them home.  That doesn't mean I don't bid on them but I have a limit and won't pay crazy prices for them like the 'queen' does.  When I hit my limit and stop and she smiles and grabs the box, I tell my husband that she has more money than sense and I hope she is going to keep those feedsacks and not sell them because she will never get her money out of the few she bought for that crazy high price. 

I am not exactly sure what happened yesterday when the box of feedsacks was held up and a few of us started a fierce bidding war. All I really remember is dropping out and then jumping back in about $150.00 later when the other bidder who was running the 'queen' up finally hit her limit. Just as the thought crossed my mind that I was not going to let the 'queen' win today, my bidding number flew up and the auctioneer bounced between us for another $30 to $40 and the 'queen' finally stopped.   She actually s-t-o-p-p-e-d...She hit HER Limit and they handed me the box! 

As I rushed by the 'Queen' to lock my treasures up in my car I saw her lean in and say something to her husband.  I am wondering if it had something to do with money and sense.

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Monday, April 1, 2013

Vintage Linen Stories

 April of 2011 this sweet little tablecloth sold on Etsy to a buyer named Renata. 

I didn't realized when I shipped out the cloth that Renata would become one of my very best customers and I did not know that the tablecloth would be in one of the worst hurricanes to ever hit the east coast.
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Although the first order to Renata was the bright red and white tablecloth, looking over the list of sold items shows mostly whites and beiges.  The picture below is one of my favorites which is beautifully displayed in her home.





 She has told me her favorite linens include French linens (homespun), and anything that's handmade or crocheted. When I asked her decorating style, she explained "mainly just things that draw my eye. I'm in love with the idea of cottages; they're so warm and have a homey feel - I just can't resist them. I'm intrigued by the south of France, and the rural areas of England."

I am always interested in what draws people to vintage linens.  Renata told me "My mother very frequently crocheted tablecloths, curtains, etc. when I was growing up. She also used a lot of dried flowers in vases and baskets as decorations for the house. Altogether, it molded my love for all things vintage, and in a way, it all reminds me of my childhood. The fact that everything is unique and one-of-a-kind is also a highlight, and many times, the quality is much better than the things that are made today." 

This is a doily I sent her displayed next to a darling white pot filled with flowers.
Renata loves to go on vintage 'hunts' and over the course of the last few years I have always been excited to open my email and see that she found something in my shop.  Orders would come every month or so.

What I did not notice was that there was a period of time late last fall that no orders came from Renata and I only recently found out why. I, like most of us in the U.S. watched as Huricane Sandy started her path up the coast in late October

 
Union Beach is where Renata lives
"It's extremely hard to look at the town I live in and realize that so many houses and landmarks that my family and I used to take for granted are now gone. They've either been knocked down or destroyed, and it's especially hard when it happened to other people that I know or that my children grew up with. The sight of a bulldozer is one of the most depressing ones that can be seen here. We ourselves had almost five feet of water in our house, destroying the entire first floor and causing us to lose a lot of our possessions, furniture, and even some of the linens I'd bought from you in the past."
 
  "Our house is still under construction, only one small part is completely restored.
 
We didn't realize how many good people were surrounding us until Sandy hit; people we hadn't spoken to in years, or even NEVER spoken to, ended up coming and helping us more than we could have imagined. Strangers donated a Thanksgiving dinner to us because my daughter sent out a request on Facebook. Both of my daughters had friends come and help clean up, or give us clothes, or drive one of us to the store to get the essentials. I never thought I would hate peanut butter and jelly sandwiches as much as I do now. ;) But although we were extremely unfortunate because we are close to both the creek in our town and the bay, we are more fortunate and lucky to have not been alone in such an situation. I don't think we'll ever be able to repay everyone for what they did for us, or that we'll ever be really able to talk about it without getting a little choked up."
 
The linen orders picked back up towards the end of the year but it was only a month or so ago that I knew what she had been through. I so very much wish I could have helped her and looking back I am hoping that once the packages of linens started coming, it brought joy to her.
 
The pictures below show some of those linens in her lovely home which is being rebuilt.



 
  The peaceful picture below is of Renata's cottage by the sea prior to Sandy
 

 
As I mentioned in my post yesterday, I will never know the stories which come with the linens I bring home from estate auctions... but today's moments become tomorrows stories so I know sending the linens around the world will bring new stories to these old textiles. I am so glad that some of those linens made it to Union Beach and have brought comfort to a wonderful lady.

Wishing you peace and happiness Renata.

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Sunday, March 31, 2013

These moments become the stories of the future

When I started collecting vintage linens, lace and crochet almost 30 years ago I never really thought about the origin of the textiles...I just knew I liked them.



Then the collection grew and I started selling and still really never thought about how they were made... when they were made.... or who used them.

 It was not until a few years ago that I would find myself staring at a vintage floral tablecloth and wonder about the farmhouse table that it covered.



 Or I would unfold a huge white lace tablecloth, find a faint gravy stain and think about the family holiday dinners served on the elegant cloth.


I pick up a crocheted doily now and an image of a rural southern Illinois lady comes to mind sitting in an overstuffed chair in a modest living room, quietly working on her 'fancywork'.

I realized that the stories of these beautiful pieces of the past began to intrique me just as much as their intricate detail.

I now have a huge inventory of vintage textiles...tablecloths, napkins, runners, doilies, curtains, lace,  quilts, chenille, baby clothes, womens gloves and hankies.   All come from estate auctions ~ sometimes they are starched and nicely folded and sometimes they are thrown among other household goods on a flat bed trailer parked in the front yard or a nearby field.  I am usually the winning bidder on most of the linens and fancywork as many of the auctions I attend have regulars who do not deal in linens and those who are not regulars quickly figure out that my mission is to load my car with every single vintage linen in that sale.

So here I sit with half of the unfinished side of my basement filled with linens which I aggressively list on Etsy reqularly so I can go to the auctions the next week and buy more.  Once sold, I carefully wrap the items and ship to a new home -  sometimes sending them half way around the world.

I often wonder what the family in the 1930s  who sat at table with a fruit tablecloth covering it would think if they knew that in 2013 a family on the east coast would be eating off of the very same tablecloth. Or what would the rural southern Illinois lady who seldom traveled out of her small town think if she knew her crochet work was now in a beautiful home in South Korea?

 I will never know the stories that come with the linens which I purchase but with help from those who buy my linens, I can see how the story continues!  Please check back tomorrow to see the first story.
Happy Easter
deb

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Saturday, March 30, 2013

Transforming Pillowcases into Little Girl Easter Dresses

  Allison purchased these pillowcases from my shop about a week ago

 
and yesterday I received an email with this picture...
 

saying her girls could not wait to wear their easter dresses!  Here is a link to Allison's website Time and Again and her Etsy Shop.  Check out the ISPY bags while you are on her website too!. 

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Friday, March 29, 2013

If it is a cutter and not a keeper ~ try these!


 

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Thursday, March 28, 2013

Forget Me Not Easter

There is just something about Easter and Forget me Nots that come together for me...

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