Life from inside my head and behind the view finder.
Monday, February 2, 2009
verticals + warm memories
While exploring around a vintage shop the other day, I found myself drawn to this woodstove. I have no way to prove it, but I swear this could be the very woodstove from my childhood house. Perhaps it isn't. Maybe a million of these were manufactured and they can easily be found. But I like to think this might be the very stove that warmed my frozen mittens and damp socks on winter days in 1986. It could be, right?