I was flipping through a box of books in a far back corner of the auction house, something I normally do when there are boxes and boxes of books for sale. I’m always on the…
Uncovering Our History Through The Relics Left Behind
I was flipping through a box of books in a far back corner of the auction house, something I normally do when there are boxes and boxes of books for sale. I’m always on the…
I had seen the thrift store when a friend and I were headed to lunch during a one-day visit to New York a few months ago for an art auction. Since the storefront was so close…
As soon as I saw it, I was impressed with the drawing of the little black boy on the book’s dust jacket. He was decently dressed in an outfit that put him in the early…