Yesterday was a day for decorating for Christmas. Of course, the trees won't go up until after Thanksgiving. But I spent fifteen hours dragging tubs out of the attic and pulling out decorations from the upstairs hall closet.
I had three major casualties: my fav antique brown transferware plate, a Clothtique santa, and a Snow Village Christmas tree farm shack. The plate, I'll save for the mosaic graveyard, possibly never to be seen again. The shack was beyond repair. Santa might be saved with glue, though.
On a more serious note, I am vacating my space at Vintage Market at Zona Rosa the end of this month. But I am still at Liberty Belle - first Friday weekend of every month in the West Bottoms. There are 2 other venues in the same area - it won't disappoint. All the decorators, collectors, dealers, and designers from the area attend every month. It's a feeding frenzy!
The best part of being a dealer is the other dealers! It's a terrific community with all its' quirks and glitches. Of that, I am thankful to be a part.
