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17 February 2021
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Posted by: g | 18 February 2021 at 01:11 AM
Lovely, more pictures please...
Posted by: jackie | 18 February 2021 at 02:53 AM
You give it to your good friend Sarah :)
Posted by: Sarah Lammey Webb | 18 February 2021 at 06:42 AM
Is this a canvas removed from its stretcher? It has a great look.
Posted by: Diogenes | 18 February 2021 at 06:49 AM
Treasures galore just waiting to be found it seems for many.
Thanks for all you share
Love Jeanne
Posted by: Jeanne | 18 February 2021 at 10:10 AM
A fabulous find! I used to go to the city dump with my Dad when I was little. We would always come home with what we called “treasures” someone else was throwing away. We were thrilled. He built my playhouse with the lovely throwaways of an old house that was being torn down. I was the only kid on the block with fancy oak paneling on her playhouse walls. Sweet memory!💕
Posted by: Kathy | 18 February 2021 at 03:45 PM
Gorgeous.
Even here in the suburban states I have found some lovely things dumpster diving. Amazing what folks throw away.
What is this tufted piece? I love it.
Posted by: Amylia | 19 February 2021 at 02:27 PM