A little bit chilly this morning, and the pickings were really slim until the last booth.
A tiny tin chick (this woman SWORE there was a set of three of them and she spent a good 20 minutes looking for it's mates before deciding to sell me the one. I am guessing the others grew legs, if you know what I mean.);
A little pink jug that doesn't look very pink here;
a gaggle of vintage reflectors;
a herd of old birds that have already visit my repair shop to get new feet and tails and for other minor repairs;
a small aqua wool coat, which is a little moth eaten, but the color is really yummy and I am thinking it might make a great little stuffed animal...
sweet little details. Too bad it really isn't suitable for wearing anymore!
Sammi is calling. Loudly. Off with me or off with my head!