At the Market
May. 4th, 2015 09:39 amIt was freezing cold at the market on Saturday, as it remained for the rest of the day and Sunday. Apart from fruit and veg, my only purchase was a bundle of old photographs. They’re mostly late nineteenth century and I like the fact that nearly all have the name of a local (to me) photographic studio on the front, sometimes with ornate detail on the back. I buy these to convert them to images for cards. The photo of this young girl is later than the others but I took a fancy to her. She reminds me of Winifred in Ballet Shoes.


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Date: 2015-05-04 10:14 pm (UTC)I love old postcards and I've often bought them in antique shops or the craft market. I have quite a collection that were my grandfather's. The one you show here is sweet. I look at these cards that are photographs and wonder about their lives and their descendants alive now.
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Date: 2015-05-05 06:29 am (UTC)Like you, I wonder about the history of the old photos I pick up. What happened to this serious-looking girl, I wonder?
Yesterday morning was warm and sunny enough for some gardening. It didn't last long and it's foul again this morning. May should be such a beautiful month.