Sunday, August 31, 2008
I love old things. rusty, dusty, chippy, peely, cracky, weathered, worn, tattered and torn. broken in, soft. things with a soul. things that have already lived a life before me now. things that tell a story. like my favorite 501 button ups. my original pair of Birkenstocks. that yellow beach blanket. Matts Harley tank top. my old leather backpack. my house full of quilt collections, broken furniture, peeling paint, creaky floors and crooked doors. mt photo journey takes you all the way to Mexico, San Antonio, La Grange, Round Top, Warrenton, and Shelby.