My great grandparents immigrated from Ireland to America because of the potato famine in the mid-nineteenth century. My father worked as a railroad engineer early in his career. He would have liked these iron bookends upcycled from railroad spikes. Bravo!
WE DON'T SEE MUCH OF THESE WONDERFUL BIRDS IN OUR PLACE. BUT THEY ARRIVE TO OUR HOME FROM INDONESIA!
NOW THEY POSE IN SEVERAL PLACES AT HOME. IT'S INCREDIBLE THE ARTRISTY DEVOTED TO EACH ONE.
"I'll always remember what my husband said before died, he wanted me to carry on caring wisely for our children, and he also encouraged me to be a stronger woman for our children's sake."
It is with a very heavy heart that we mourn the death of Ketut Taram from lung cancer. He was the best man I ever knew, and the best husband I could... read more
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The Summer Catalog
Discover our unique collection of beautiful, handmade objects from around the world, inspired by more than a century of exploration.