Sometimes when I see a piece of old furniture, I turn into Cher. Not that Cher. The Cher from my favorite Jr. High School movie, Clueless, who looked around and saw sweet, poor, fashion victims– or shall we say “ensembly challenged.” Except my victims are sofas or vintage chairs and instead of giving them new […]
Sometimes when I see a piece of old furniture, I turn into Cher. Not that Cher. The Cher from my favorite Jr. High School movie, Clueless, who looked around and saw sweet, poor, fashion victims– or shall we say “ensembly challenged.” Except my victims are sofas or vintage chairs and instead of giving them new […]