On several occasions recently, I’ve had the same conversation with a variety of vintage-loving friends regarding the influx of non-antique, non-vintage items being sold in some antique malls.
That’s right. Here comes a rant. Yippee!
Lately I seem to be finding myself in antique malls that are a combination of a small percentage of vintage vendors mixed in with a large percentage of new gifts, toys, collectibles, hardware, crafts, food, and dollar store merchandise.
While I’m not opposed to any of those items, I am opposed to them being sold in a shop that calls itself an antique mall.
It would be like going to grocery store for milk and finding the refrigerator section filled with vintage linens.
Or something terrible like that.
My antique mall criteria is pretty flexible -- I’m usually willing to overlook dirt, digging, poor lighting and piles if the price is right. ( And the stuff is old. )
And I also get it when things are beautifully displayed and perhaps a little higher in price because a vendor has taken the time to present their unique finds in an inspiring way. ( And the stuff is old. )
But this? Not so much.
I will now climb down from my (vintage) soapbox and thank you for letting me get that off my chest.
PS Everything you see here I came across in one ‘antique mall’ earlier this week.