I like strolling across flea markets even when I am in another city and I know that I won’t buy anything. It’s still so nice to look at these old and sometimes strange things and think about their hidden history.
As I mentioned before, I love that we have lots of old furniture in our home. But I also like that some of our old things of are living in other homes now. Our friend Clara who moved from Hamburg to Berlin some time ago carried our old and much loved sofa (which was bought by M’s parents in the seventies) from apartment to apartment and it’s still living with her. <3