My husband and I began re-purposing antique furniture a couple of years ago, when my son was in college and in need of a summer job. Our daughter, also, helped when she moved back to our area from Chicago.
My daughter and I have great adventures going to auctions--always ready to bring back a great story.
We love wondering who is going to do what with their treasures?????
My son is now married and is working elsewhere.
He left behind his best friend, though, who is finishing his Master’s Degree--in need of extra cash --willing to get dirty. Hence--the perfect fit for the perfect summer job. He is such a gift and joy to us.
He was pulling out a dresser to begin sanding, when he found an old, old photograph left behind in one of the drawers.
What unknown person will my discarded images touch?
My dear friend’s photos
My celebration moments
Marked in time
Yet, “a chasing after the wind”
Only to make an Imprint on the Heart of a Stranger...