THOUGHTS...

Do you find yourself gravitating back to the things that spoke to you as a child...things that your mother liked?  No matter how far I seem to stray from the interests of my childhood, I come right back to them time after time.  My mother loves Native American Silver jewelry.  I can't get enough of it.  I always loved anything Asian.  Even  now, through a Western phase, a primitive one, Country, Antique, Deco...I still find myself absolutely captivated by Vintage Japanese Woodblock prints.  Do we ever really change that much...or are we basically who we are very very early in our life?  Hmmmmmmm....

A little goodie that I can't seem to will myself to sell.