“I love it, I love it; and who shall dare
To chide me for loving that old arm-chair?”
Eliza Cook (1818-1889), U.S. poet. The Old Arm-Chair (l. 1-2). . . Anthology of American Poetry. George Gesner, ed. (1983) Avenel Books.
TIME: 7:39 PM
PLACE: Front porch
SUBJECT: Old wooden chair
This chair sits by my front door and is currently holding my red, white and blue planter. I purchased it at an estate sale almost 10 years ago for $3. It is missing a couple of spindles on the back, it has a horrible paint job that is peeling and it sits a bit wonky. It has character – I love it.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Wooden Chair (153/365)
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I love it too! There is something about a chair with character!
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