
First up is one of my two favourite finds ever. Once again, I snagged this guy at The Elegant Garage Sale down on Bayview. I actually let him stay there a few weeks, while I looked at him longingly every time. I didn't end up buying him until one day when I went in and he wasn't in his usual spot on the wall! I thought someone had bought him, and I felt really sad. But then I went downstairs and found him in a new spot! I practically ran over to him and snatched him off the wall so he could come home with me. He's not in the best of shape, since there's no glass in his frame. He's got some water marks, and a tear on the corner. I like to think of them as battle scars, though. He's had a long life, and has finally come home to rest!
A little about the work: it's a piece by Hubert Hilscher, a prominent artist from the acclaimed Polish School of Posters.

It's a fabulous piece. I love everything about it - how the lady seems too preoccupied with her beauty routine to give a damn about the poor kid holding the basin of water for her. I love the girl's dress. I also love that it's framed in wood. This was actually the very first piece I ever purchased for my new apartment, and I daresay it set the tone for all future purchases.
Before this piece, I'd been drawn to the modern, to sleek and sophisticated and computer generated. But after I bought this, I totally changed and started hunting vintage.

Also down on the floor next to it is a Snow White satchel bag that I did get at a thrift store! I believe I bought it at Public Butter, which is in downtown Toronto.
I have no idea what language is used on the bag, it reads "Xionath kai 7 nanoi" (or at least that's what it looks like). It doesn't really matter, of course, but I've always been curious.

I'm a big fan of printed mirrors, so any time I happen to see one, I snap it up! I sadly only have two, but I'm sure that will change. I keep this one on the ledge near my door, so I can check myself out every time I leave, haha. My bird (who you'll see there!) has taken quite a liking to the mirror. About 60% of the time I come home, he'll be on that ledge, french kissing himself in the mirror (seriously, there are little birdie tongue marks all over the corner of it right at his level!).
I guess he agrees that pretty is in!
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