I love to go to yard sales. Traveling through people stuff. Getting to know them. Seeing where they have been. What they like. What they consider useless, disposable.
Walking up to a sailors yard you can feel their life. Faint smells of leather, potpourri, spices they cook with.On the driveway…
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