I do believe that I mentioned my messy barn. It had become a place to throw what I could, when I could. It had also become impossible. See?
Last weekend, I got busy cleaning, decluttering, throwing stuff on the burn pile and setting goodies out for private shoppers.
Can you appreciate my hard work?
A few things have been snatched up since I mentioned it earlier this week. Here's your last chance. If you are local and are interested, I will open up the barn for shopping this Sunday from 1-4. But, you must RSVP to PrimitiquesnPoetry@yahoo.com, otherwise, I'm going to box it all up for auction and do something else Sunday.
The facts:
1. Prices are cheap.
2. I am not inclined to mail anything.
3. Nor am I inclined to deliver.
4. I am not inclined to hold anything til kingdom come.
Head to Poetry and check it out, live, with your very own eyes. If you would like to peruse what I have taken pics of, click here. FYI, there are more goods on the side of the barn, and in a couple other outbuildings. This wonderful, oak marquis display piece from the US Post Office is currently in my workshop. Reckon I get much work done in there?
Yes. It is heavy. I'll help you load it. One way or another, a whole lot of this stuff is leaving Sunday.
For you non-locals, sorry to bore you. Here's a picture of things to come at Primitiques or Winnie & Tulula's.
Happy Weekend!
~Mindy


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