
A few weeks ago Jon and I were down on Broadway checking out Frosty Darling (it's a new kitschy item store) and we decided we would also visit the antique stores. In one of the stores I happened upon this beauty hidden on the bottom of a bookshelf. The owner said he has had it for a few years. Now I know, I have a sewing machine - why would I need one from the 50's. Well, because it's from the 50's. I love my new machine. I haven't had a chance to clean it off yet, but it will be even more beautiful once I do.