Perhaps its the Cancerian in me, many say that we have trouble forgetting the past! Or perhaps I just have an appreciation for the beauty that was.
Nonetheless, a trip down memory lane, rich with the strong scent of old leather evokes some beautiful images in my mind...
And what better than hand stitched leather satchels once held in strong manly hands, vintage evening bags lingering with the scent of a romantic evening out, or small purses which dealt with sticky fingers of little kids wanting coins for candy :)
