the second question

I hesitate to use the word 'collector'. Many times it conjures up images of crammed shelves filled with wide-eyed porcelain figurines or collectible teacups. There's nothing wrong with those things, mind you, but they weren't really my mother's style.Let's just say she enjoyed hearts. Especially unusual hearts. She found them difficult to pass up in... Continue Reading →

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