Thursday, September 16, 2010

Something old

Why is old stuff always so pretty?




Ok, I guess there are exceptions to this rule, like old man asses, and whatever it is I found while cleaning out the fridge the other day. That was not so much pretty as it was disgusting.



Last weekend for work, I covered an event that took people through the city's local history. One of the stations was a 1930's replica of a miner's house, set up to look like there was a family living there. If I wasn't such a moral, law-abiding citizen I would have been tempted to swipe some of the beautiful, timeless, classic pieces in the house.  




 Instead, I borrowed them in photographs. 




If this is what they call timeless beauty, I don't mind getting old.



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