old toile , old souvenirs

As long as I remember , I've always been around my father workshop ( atelier ), after school He came to pick me up and he drove me to his " world"

I was young and little and everything looked woderful to me

I'm 33 years and everytime I go to my dad's atelier , I still have this magical feeling

a little "bout de toile " par ici

 

old toile on a old mattress

 

and smell of the horsehair par là

 

Just by going there , it is so good to make a trip to my childhood

 

Comments

[Rédigé par : Tica]

Yours is a magical world, and I am glad you invite us in to see it.

[Rédigé par : elsa]

sweet video!
it's also sweet that after all these years you are still so enchanted by your father...so very sweet

[Rédigé par : rochambeau]

Glad you can still be there.... with the smell the texture and color, the talent and the love of your family!

You are a very lucky 22 year old!

xox
Constance

[Rédigé par : rochambeau]

I meant 33!!
Funny!

[Rédigé par : Dana]

Oooh, what a lovely post :)

[Rédigé par : Judith]

Beautiful! What a magnificent thing to be able to still visit. Even more magnificent to have such fond memories. Tahnk you for sharing those and the stunning images with us Melanie!!!
xoxo
Judith~

[Rédigé par : Simon]

you are right. My mother was an antique dealer and I have vivid memories of wandering through old barns, and houses as well as the workshop area where things were mended and made "new"