Kinda interesting... how you can walk by something, every day...
for decades, then...
something...
about It, catches your eye.
: )
It's the Same Thing... that caught your eye, the Very First Time, you admired it, but...
sadly...
over the decades, forgot to Appreciate.
There's an Early...Early... Walnut... Hanging Cupboard, in our kitchen....
Lord, What A Story It Could Tell!!!
Hahahahaha!!
Pal, Mark... and his second Wife, Diane... were cleaning out a Wonderful...Old Iowa Farmhouse, Way Back.
: )
Fairfax... was about halfway... between The Farm, and Anamosa, where they lived.
They were Hauling Loads....
they stopped by, asked if they could drop loads, and pick up... later,
so they could keep cleaning The Farm.
: )
{The Farm... Had to be cleaned out, on a deadline.}
Of Course.
: )
but...
then, I... could take a look, at what they were Hauling, from that Old...
Farm.
{gads.}
: )
Fell in Love... with that Early... Iowa.... Walnut...
Hanging Cupboard.
: )
<3
{The Pie Crust... Hand Cut.... Doors, and Drawer's Keyhole.
: )
The 'Trim'....
The Iowa...
History.
The 'Details'. }
<3
Somehow...
I've forgotten how Very Much, I Appreciate those 'Details',
until...
The Sun...
pointed them out... again,
a couple mornings ago.
; )
<3
Priceless.
: )
Took this day... off.
; )
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