Cottage Farm was the name of my Great-Grandparents farm in Massachusetts. They immigrated from Sweden and began a new life in America on Cottage Farm.
I love vintage, like really really love it. I will wake up at ungodly hours excited to look for it, walk miles to get to it (anyone who’s been to the Alameda flea market knows what I’m talking about) and there is nothing more exciting that catching just a glimpse of something out of the corner of your eye digging through a pile and finding its better than you could have imagined now matter how dusty, ratty or neglected it may look to others. And then there’s the stories that the pieces are able to tell. might i be romanticizing this a tad, perhaps but then again….