I'm a week behind...however...I can't
forget to post about my first experience ever at the Rose Bowl Pasadena
swap meet - 2nd Saturday of each month I've been 'meaning' to attend for
nearly 5 years. I went last Sunday. Overwhelmed is the first
word that comes to mind. I mean, you have to be prepared for this place.
The smart folks get there by 9am to get first dibs and assess the
situation....and, avoid the massive crowd that flocks in past Noon. It's
hard to explain how much ground there is to cover. In hindsight I think
it's best to head there with a mission, like A) I need a new bed side
table, or B) I want a new/vintage denim jacket....you get my point.
Otherwise you could buy everything or nothing because you just don't
know what you're doing in all the over-stimulation.(except, I died -and
could have justified - a particular turqouise booth that I had to walk away from before making irresponsible decisions :))
So,
all that said. I wondered and took it all in - bought a few minor
things (belt, sweatshirt, amethyst stone, tank top that I couldn't
resist at amazing prices - can go either way) but definitely plan to go
back now that I know the ropes. The scene is somewhat mellow despite
the crowd and it's filled with special pieces you just won't find
anywhere else...
This guy above in the bandana made the
ending to me day....you could tell he knew he was done working... and I
caught him busting out his guitar at that wonderful moment, kicking
back. (Don't judge him b/c of the Ed Hardy jacket hanging behind....it
must not be part of his set up!?!)Below...one of my finds. It's weird sometimes
the things that jump out at you. For me, this time, this grey vintage
sweatshirt just called to me. Maybe the soft heathered grey material,
maybe the Ozark thing as my brother went to camp there as a kid...or
maybe the cowboy on the horse and 'trail rides' that remind me of so
many memories that hit close to home. Anyway - bought it, love it, for some reason :)