We’ve just recently moved from Nashville to a very small town outside Nashville. Adjusting to small time life takes some time. There’s only one non-fast food restaurant in town. The UPS place is closed on Mondays, and the Fed Ex guy apparently only comes here when he feels like it. Tractor Supply is the biggest business in town.
But, we do have an antique mall. It’s not big and it’s not full to the rafters, but it’s ours. My son and I go every couple of weeks. I’ve found a bound folio with sheet music from the early 1900s. I’ve found tiny glass medicine bottles, and a delicate white hankerchief. I also found a never-been-cut-up book of paper dolls. My childhood came back to me in a rush. I remembered small blunt tipped sissors in my hand as I cut out dolls and all their pretty dresses.
We’ve had a hint of Spring this week, and the sunshine made me think of these cute dolls, so I decided to take them out for some sunshine. I used art paper to create textural grass, sky and clouds. I dyed a crystal sun orange and cushioned it on a pile of peachy tulle embroidered with tiny beads.
I hope the antique mall has some new treasures next time we go!