“Don’t Forget to Send me a Post Card”……. without fail, I would always ask my friends when off to foreign lands, to pop a card in the post to me – the more weird the better.
Well, that was in the good old days of the 1970’s and 1980’s. Now we have the internet and Facebook and digital cameras and nobody feels the need to bother with postcards anymore.
Never the less, I still have my pile of postcards packed into the top drawer of the dresser, and when I saw the WordPress Daily Post Photo Challenge this week was ‘Foreign’, I thought I would pull them out and see what my friends and I where up to on our travels before the digital age!
Whenever I see the new weekly photo challenge theme from the daily post, it always takes me a couple of days to reflect. This week the theme is Purple. I love color, if I have a special project on the go, I start dreaming in the stuff!
PURPLE – yes – what have we here lying on the studio worktop:
So here is a sneak peak of work in progress for some new Wedding Table Numbers I am working on for next spring. As you can see, purple is one of the dominant colors I am using, along with deep cerise pink and black. Such deep, rich colors. I just love working with them!
Well, still along way to go on these new designs. As soon as they are all finished and ship shape – I will let you see them in all their glory!
My 2012 Wedding Framed Table Numbers are in our Etsy shop if you want to see them.
I love the flea markets that are in our region of South West France during the summer months. I found this battered old suitcase at one of them the other week. What a surprise when I opened it up and found inside……..
All these books!
I just couldn’t resist – especially as the price was only 5 euros. OK, it was very heavy, but I hauled it back to the car, put it in the boot, and carried on looking around the rest of the Flea Market (‘brocante’ in French).
Can you see the maps in the background? I bought them at the same market – what a good mornings work!
And what was inside the books?
What a surprise! When I was delving into these old French paperback books, what did I find?
Bookmarks for most of us usually end up being the nearest piece of paper we can find at the time. And so it has been for most readers for many a year. I found a lovely little collection of impromptu bookmarks in my suitcase of battered books:
I. An old postcard from ‘Le Havre’, France
2. An old envelope from Paris in 1927
3. And a love letter!
More of these at a later date. Oh the romance of old paper ephemera!