rockin to the oldies

i find myself in a strange pattern lately; trying to finish (or, really, start over on) the space we're in now, while remaining mindful of the fact that we won't be here much longer. read: budget-friendly. anyone that knows me is aware of my affinity for vintage treasures. i rarely make it through a shopping trip without bringing something home with me, so i've been avoiding antique malls and second-hand stores like the plague.

hubs and i were on a walk this past beautiful saturday and, as we passed the neighborhood antique mall, curiosities in the window beckoned and we found ourselves killing the next 2 hours searching for more of them. a few things caught my eye, as always:

all images via me from the rivermarket antique mall (aka a little bit of heaven)

note: the deer is taking a rest on the coolest 8' buffet. couldn't help but include it, despite the creepiness.

and what made it home from the window, you ask? these little guys! the brass owls are going to require some clean-up, but they've at least found a home for now.