Brimfield MA. 9/7/2010 – 9/9/2010

I lost myself wandering among the tents, sorting through copious mounds of vintage clothing, filing through rows of salvaged steel components, sidling among rows of train station benches, staring longingly at the perfect Danish industrial fixtures, and reveling in the chaotic wonder of it all.


Buck skull: (soaking in peroxide outside my front door.)

Guitar: (missing 2 strings, smells like old lady perfume.)

1930’s safety glasses: (at the opticians for some lens love.)

Bear skin winter hat: (pretty much perfect. bring it WINTER.)

Vintage silk slip: (can one ever have enough delicate silky things? i think not.)

Underwriters Laboratories portable lamp: (geek style illumination.)

Vintage L.L. Bean Blanket: (like I said, bring it.)