Showing posts with label brimfield. Show all posts
Showing posts with label brimfield. Show all posts

Sunday, September 18, 2011

Brimfield Treasures 2011

Brimfield is full of treasures and torture.  So many amazing finds but not enough space, money or emotional energy to buy too much.  Memories come back, even if I never had these items to begin with.  

This huge radio from Rhode Island, with all the stations my mother and grandparents used to listen to as she grew up.   

One of my favorite flavors. Ginger.  Bottles and bottles of different types of Ginger products of old.  I can imagine the life of the people that used them.  Ginger flavor for baking. 

Ginger beer for drinking.  Isn't that a great old ceramic bottle? 

Thomas Edison's Music Player Invention.  I love these.  The music is on the blue spool, and is read by the needle.  Very similar to the vinyl record player, but actually more compact and portable.  I don't know why it wasn't in production longer.


A little boys' fire chief engine.  I can imagine many trips up and down his street, ringing the bell to alert the neighbor to his approach.

 

I love the juxtaposition of the chaos in the surrounding items against the upright, clean, old camper toy.  Old toys have so much nostalgia attached to them.  I get lost in the stories, and wonder, "Is it my memory or someone else's?"


Sunday, September 12, 2010

Keep Dreaming of Your Future (Past)


I went to the Brimfield Antique Show today in Brimfield, Massachusetts.  It's a world famous antique show famous for it's treasures hidden among the estate junk and dealers willing to haggle on prices.  As today was the last day of the show for the year, there were many bargains to be had.

My friend Karen and I went mostly to shoot some photography, and perchance to find a treasure we didn't know we needed. 

Antique shows make me think of the lives that the people who owned these things lived.  I often think I could be happy living in just about any situation.  I like to dream what it would be like to have owned the item, what part of my life would it be?  There are so many great characters whose stories are waiting to be told.  Will you imagine with me?  If you like my thoughts, please add your own.  I'd love to hear your stories too.
Sitting by the fire darning socks for a loved one.




















Carefully tuning the radio to the dance station as I cook in my 50's kitchen.





















The cupboard full of necessities.



















The most important item.



















Helping to unload the newest shipments at the General store.






























Picking up my monthly order of ginger beer from Lunenburg...























Dreaming of the next vibrant place of exploration.



















Helping to load the ropes to hoist our sails.



















Marveling at the colors and life down on the docks.



















Learning all I need to know in the many experiences of life.























What do you think?  I left with only a full tummy and a full memory card, but I still found many treasures.