Sur le blog STYLE CRONE16/06/2018 00:44
During the month of April I was driving on my way to visit a friend when I happened upon an estate sale sign, which took me off my intended path for a few blocks. As I reached my destination and entered the beautifully designed space of the sale location, I was rewarded with several rooms of clothing that fit me perfectly. As you can imagine, I contacted my friend to tell her that I would be late. I learned from the estate sale company which was managing the sale that the woman who lived in the house had died. I don’t usually ask questions about the person who for whatever reason is selling her or his possessions. It has never felt morbid to me. I see it...
- LangueAnglais

