An Echo From The Past
I love antiques and anything vintage. If some would find these things a waste of money or just plain garbage, to me these are precious and simply priceless. I love the stories behind every old trinket that I get from flea markets and rummage sales. It’s like I’m transported back to the past and I get to be part of a beautiful tale. Sometimes if the seller doesn’t know how a particular item came to be, I just fabricate a legend in mind for me to love and be attached with the item that I bought. If ever I’ll have my own house someday I’d prefer having rustic furniture than modern ones. I love the nostalgia that it would bring me every time I sit on it or just simply touch it. I am not trying to be melodramatic here. I’m just really fond of anything old.

