You couldn’t miss the large metal ball with the black pockmarked surface speckled with shades of tan. Neither could you get past the three green stickers plastered on it. It was obvious to me as an auction regular…
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Most of the carved heads were displayed so high atop furniture that I had to stand back to get a good look at them. I had searched for them specifically at the auction house because…
A forlorn drawing that no one wanted
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No one would take Linda home. I couldn’t blame them because she looked like one miserable person, without a tinge of hope. Her face was drawn, her stare vacant. So when her portrait came up for…
“I hate the stuff,” I overheard the man say to his friend. I was across a table from them in a large open-air shelter in the side yard of the auction house. We were all…
Old wedding dresses – either still in their whiteness or in an aged yellow – seem to turn up pretty often at auction. The bride has passed on, leaving behind that symbol of one of…
The little girl in the red dress was the first image that snared me as my eyes wandered among the artwork on the auction house wall. Her with the brown face, standing on a sidewalk in the…
The chair sat there alone, like the lucky prize in some strange contest. It was draped in the fur of some animal I did not recognize, its arms and legs the horn of the same…
I was about to walk right past the two rusted fire hydrants, but stopped. I stood there looking at them, wondering: How exactly do you re-use old fire hydrants? No quick answer popped into my head,…
Fridays at Auction Finds is readers’ questions day. I try to guide readers to resources to help them determine the value of their items. Today, I have a mystery of my own about a dozen upside-down pages…
As soon as I saw the name on the tin half-buried under other items on the auction table, an image formed in my head: A woman lying prostrate on the floor, her head slightly raised…