It's not so much the urge to buy things. It's really the spirit of adventure that makes me want to antique. There's something just intoxicating about walking through a really cool antique store. Dead peoples' things rock. (That being said, I do need to clarify that I AM aware of haunted objects and know better than to buy anything that's especially creepy looking (like dolls and stuffed bears that coo and cover their eyes*), and if I do take something home I suspect may be haunted, I know what to do - burn it. Or call Sam and Dean. God I'm such a nerd).
So there's this AMAZING antique store in Decatur called Kudzu. If you haven't been and live anywhere within, oh, the entire planet, YOU NEED TO VISIT KUDZU. I honestly think this is my most favorite store in the entire world. AND as if this isn't enough, they recently opened a new store in Sandy Springs, on Roswell Rd. Mind = Blown. A dear friend drunkenly said to me once, "I love you so much I want to throw up." Well, that's how I feel about this store.
Which brings me to the point of this post: robins egg/AKA Tiffany blue. Where has this color been all my life? It is gloriously magnificent and makes me swoon with adoration (and not just because it's associated with my name). I realized just how much I love this color while walking through Kudzu. It seems to adorn so many of the never-ending, beautifully arranged booths. It's such a whimsical color, and I am a great lover of whimsy. But I digress.
So I was walking through Kudzu and found this (coat).
It fit like a glove and was just the perfect color and at a mere $28, was completely worth every penny. It even says "wear in good health" in place of a tag. Ever found that one item that you're pretty certain you were born to wear? Well, this was it for me. And it was solidified when I got complimented by TWO gay men at Lenox Mall while wearing said jacket. WHAT??!!
So in searching for more of this color to light up my life, I ended up creating a Pinterest board for it.
LOVE THIS COLOR SO MUCH!!!!
*We were in another local antique store yesterday and Chris pointed to this creepy looking teddy bear sitting on a shelf. I looked over at it and it started moving and cooing. Chris and I both just about peed in our pants we were so freaked out. Upon closer inspection, when it moved its arms it looked like it was covering its eyes. I tried to get a video of this later but the thing wouldn't move again. We thought about buying it for a friend's little kid but our damn heart strings got in the way so we did not move forward with the purchase. How much you want to bet if I go back to the store, not only will the bear not be there anymore, but the employees will know nothing about a cooing teddy bear having ever been in the store?
Let's be fair, you ate beautiful in most everything. This being said, robin's egg blue out Tiff blue, in
ReplyDeleteThanks Mikey! I hope it will catch on so I can take over the world with this color...
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ReplyDeleteIf anyone ever gave Jude a haunted teddy bear, we'd put the damned ghost to work getting him back to sleep at 3 a.m. and changing diapers.
ReplyDeleteI'm sure Chris has learned his lesson about buying possibly-haunted objects.
Yes, I think he has. (Giving him the death stare right now)
DeleteAnd hey, we can certainly go back and see about finding the bear for Jude. If any crew could tame it, yours could!
Sounds like my kinda place. That jacket is pimp.
ReplyDeleteIt's pretty much the greatest place ever. Antique heaven.
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