Always happy to find a pile o' vintage hankies at a sale...I love them for their delicate embroidery and fancy edges.
And this lot? It smells sweet and powdery, just like my Grandma York, who always had a hankie in her pocketbook. Ahhh...poignant memories.
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Wednesday, July 29, 2015
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