Welcome to 2026! I hope this is a good year for everyone, hopefully even better than last year. Try not to fall over folks, it's not fun. 🌞🎈🎉 Coming to you from sunny Australia, that big lump of land under the equator. Sunday Selections will be continuing, hosted by me , participation is optional, if you can't manage every week for any reason, that's okay. Words for Wednesday will also be continuing, hosted by me , and again, participation is optional, play when you can, take a break when you need to. Charlotte will be providing a colour for each month as she did last year, we try to use the colour somewhere in our posts, either photographing something with that colour or using it in another way. This month's colour is Carmine: Isn't that just gorgeous? And why is my text in two different sizes?
Truth in Advertising.
Love it!!
ReplyDeleteI would do a double look, then I'd go in to see what's for sale.
ReplyDeleteGreat
Very frank, and why not.
ReplyDeleteI am with Susan Kane. I would be inside quickly.
ReplyDeleteNot me the sign would make me turn in the opposite direction. I find the sign heartless.
ReplyDelete.. I wouldn't be attracted to go in and look ... the sign is a bit too off-putting for me.
ReplyDelete...hugs.. Barb xxx
fishducky; me too!
ReplyDeleteSusan Kane; I'd be inside looking at stuff too.
Andrew; exactly, why not?
Elephant's Child; I'm right behind you. I love antique stores.
Lee; the shop would draw me, I don't mind looking at dead people's things. I find the sign more quirky than off-putting. It's truth.
Barbara; not me, the sign doesn't bother me and I would be in the shop with Susan, EC, and fishducky.
I've got lots of dead people's goods. True. Absolutely.
ReplyDeleteRead 'Dead Souls', by Gogol. A man travels Russia buying dead serfs as employees on his farm. It's a tax dodge, a bit like negative gearing.
I suppose that's rather a blunt way of putting :)
ReplyDeleteR.H. I believe you. I haven't heard of that book, I'll see if the library has it.
ReplyDeleteMargaret-whiteangel; blunt, but true.
Wellll... here, we call them "estate sales." They're sort of like garage sales, but for dead people.
ReplyDeleteI rather like estate sales and vastly prefer the thought of someone getting the use of my things, to thinking they'll just molder away in a refuse heap.
ReplyDeleteIt's the honest truth. No point sugar coating it... and they didn't :)
ReplyDeleteI'd go for a look see, might find something interesting.
We call it Deceased Estate; relatives tear through the loved ones belongings in what looks like a riot, grabbing armfulls of anything valuable whilst shrieking abuse at each other. The furniture mostly goes to auction along with contents of cupboards and drawers. The cupboard/drawer contents are dumped into cardboard boxes. These boxes contain knives and forks, photos, diaries, broken biros, love letters, toasters, gas bills, scissors, party invitations, electric kettles, prescription glasses, pots and pans, birthday cards, dinner plates, rubber bands and so on...
ReplyDeleteDarlings you may be deceased, but your estate never is.