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attemptatachildhood · 24 days
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Peddlers Mall Finds: Mary-Kate and Ashley Dolls
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summerfaketeeth · 5 months
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I ponder about death quite often
My friends, my family, my pets even those I am not close with anymore and whom I was never close with.
It hits me like a strong wind some days.
When I’m working
When I’m lying in bed
When I’m walking outside
When I am with the people I fear to lose.
I often think about my dad. How most of the time I worry if he will become sick again.
Once we were walking through the giant peddlers mall in our city. I had a new fondness for teapots and took pictures of every one I saw. He noticed this and helped me point them out.
It was his birthday and we spent hours looking for every tea pot we could find.
For Christmas he got me a blue tea pot with red and yellow flowers.
It is now the most valuable item in my tiny apartment.
Now I associate every tea put with my father.
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I want to tell him how much he means to me, or rather how much I wish he meant to me.
He never taught me how a man should love me
How a man should treat me
And how a man should make me feel.
Instead he showed me the opposite.
I hate him everyday for that.
And even through all of the pain and heartache he caused me,
I’m terrified of him leaving.
It’s foolish honestly
To still look to him for guidance and think of him as my savior
But he is not.
I stand in front of him feeling so small
Wishing he would hold me like he did when I was six.
Wishing we could make a sculpture together like the big pink barbie dream house we built.
I’m silently crying out to him wishing, hoping he would see me,
But he can’t see in the dark.
I search for him in the dark wanting to understand why we’re both here, to ask him why we are here.
I think back on the teapot, how important it meant to me.
Every night I make my tea in this very pot before I go to sleep.
Pretending the blue tea pot with red and yellow flowers is him.
Giving me warmth and comfort, rocking me to sleep.
He is my dad.
I may not understand why I have this immense amount of love and admiration for him,
But I will continue to search through the dark.
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pukeymon · 1 year
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finds from the peddlers mall today i also got two mini mugs & a mini heart shaped table i have also been married one year today yayyyyyy
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theflythrowingup · 5 months
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Look at this walkman I found on Ebayyyyyy. Now I have to go to the peddler's mall to find cassettes. 💜
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eventblogger · 1 year
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Nightlife in Chandigarh - A Surprise I was not Expecting
Contrary to what a lot of people might tell you, Chandigarh has a very happening nightlife. You are not going to see traffic jams or long lines of vehicles outside in the name of being happening and "up and about" at night. The nightlife here is usually found in enclosed spaces such as malls, discos, lounges, resto-bars, nightclubs, and even some of the most popular family restaurants that are open till later after midnight.
They have the most awesome music and the hottest crowd imaginable. I am going to List 3 things that make Chandigarh nightlife absolutely unique and something that you should look forward to the next time you pay a visit to the City Beautiful:
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The Music is to Die For
You might think that it has a strong Punjabi or North Indian influence. This is true but the people of this city like to stay updated. You will find options such as the Playboy Club Chandigarh, Ministry of Bar Exchange, Peddlers, and many others to be quite upbeat. You don't just get the most popular Bollywood and Punjabi hit numbers in their nightclubs but also the hottest and the latest international hits.
The Cuisine is Out of This World
There is something to please every taste bud in the many clubs and discos of Chandigarh. Moving beyond the usual beg and non-veg debate, you are going to fall in love with Italian, Spanish, Chinese, Indo-Chinese, Lebanese, and every Continental dish that you get in these places. And do not forget to try their in-house custom mocktails.
Everything is on Time And Well-Guarded
There is no deviation from the time window that the club has been assigned. The authorities and the local law enforcement are very particular about all these rules and regulations. This makes it a lot safer for women and children alike. Regardless of whether you are coming out of a club or a late-night family restaurant, you feel 100% secure.
In the end, you'll notice that in other cities, you find people roaming around or creating a nuisance, or perhaps indulging in some kind of nonsensical activity. But Chandigarh is different and so is its nightlife.
Originally published at https://www.reddit.com/user/CityWooferBlog/comments/13xdv6g/nightlife_in_chandigarh_a_surprise_i_was_not/
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We just finished a Saturday night dinner by this odd open mall place, Molito, and are currently heading down to the edges of the roads. My earphones are playing Peddler by Lunar Vacation and it honestly sets the mood as a randomly shuffled song. The singer talks about feeling down, falling down, and more as the lights from across the road shine with a warm tinted yellow shine. There are nothing in my thoughts, other than the little things, like this dude with vibrant green hair and a denim jacket that walked across giving me a deadpan stare; rude but fair. I'd react the same if I saw someone with a black supreme shirt, shorts and half-shaven legs, and some book bag thats accompanied with a vibrant pink book awkwardly tucked in the palm of their right hand. Not my best look, or desired look. Not even a look I wanted to wear.
We wander under the arch of that place, across the road enveloped in yellow lights, and stand idly. A bit stupidly may I add, looking as if we’ve been struck dumbfounded.
“Where… do we go..-“   “I dunno” I’d say if I actually wasn’t mute at every chance I’d get.
“Maybe we can just stay right here by the front?”
Good idea, though it does defeat the purpose of the few tables that were empty infront of us. I get it though – or maybe not – that watching strangers or even being nearby them in a compact setting is a bit intrusive, just being next to their business when there wasn't anyone there a second before, especially for us wandering until we’d leave a minute later. It just feels a bit rude, even when we’d form a judgement before deciding it was.
Bap.
“Watch your head dude, you’re a bit too tall to not watch it.” Someone remarks as I bump my head at the soft side of an umbrella, tilting it a bit as a result. A lady in dress pants that are pitch black, and a vibrant pink top that defies the laws of light and shadows, stares at me when that happens, and lightly giggles from a bit away.
“looks like a lipstick” I say internally, again, to not be rude or incidentally strike up a 10 minute conversation that would end in awkward silence. There are plenty of interesting people out tonight now that I’ve witnessed the lipstick lady though. There’s this kid in a waldo outfit thats hoping around the fences of a wheelchair ramp pretty stupidly; there are ( Possibly, but likely with the hand-holding. Not seriously assuming though. ) two dudes on a date by the front chairs of this open ice cream café.
I still don’t get the open-everything plan that this place has but I appreciate it. There are surprisingly a few tourists here that I have no clue on why they’d be in a local’s area; people suddenly joining the small band upfront; and lastly, the other half of the group that catches up to us where we stand.
“You guys enjoying the music?”
“Yeah! Though is everyone here?”
“I think so-“
Their voices drown out in my ear. Willingly of course, not by the now medium-sized band that has a midi keyboard reminiscent of something Vulfpeck would use. Everything from here on out becomes a blur since i never really wanted to be here. I was more of a requirement than an option to bring. We get candy apples on our way out, they gawk at sports cars I don't even bother about, and suddenly we are driving.
"So, ------, what job you want when you grow up?"
I hate this question. Mostly because its the only question or thing they ever ask me, including school applications, and whatever scam they found and fell for this time. I didn't hear them clearly though as i was already drowning my ears in the 3rd album I could find in my library.
"Uh. for what?"
"For-" she pauses, before laughing hysterically. Then everyone follows after.
Even with earphones that could mute out static silence without music playing, I could hear them, and probably everyone outside too. "Oh I'm sorry, i have everything already. I'm contented as- as rich. A job for what-?" She's clearly drunk, swaying in the motion of the car when she makes this notation, but she further amplifies the laughter.
There are bright warm lights passing us by, running away from this moment - from here - atleast from this perspective. What does she count as rich? the obvious is money-rich, but I wonder if she ever considers life-rich. Does that make sense? cause it doesn't, no matter how many times I try to reformat this seemingly intangible thought. I'd just rather be content at my lowest, than riddled with problems at the highest i could reach; if I could be numerically rich. I'll finish that thought after one more bit of rest.
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raghavkumaaar · 2 years
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Indian Photo Studio
Ketaki Sheth visited around 65 photo studios while travelling throughout India between 2015 and 2018, the many of which were in a dismal state of collapse. Numerous photographers have travelled to and written in-depth articles about photo studios in India. Sheth's method of working at the picture studios is anything from conventional because she frequently flouted the rigid rules of taking stiff, mannered images of people with enigmatic looks. Instead, she exhumed legends of former glory and focused viewers' attention on objects and a cast of characters who gracefully submitted to her gaze while using one handheld camera and lens and outdated studio lights when available.
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In my current studio praxis, I'm using the exact same methodology that is used in a traditional Indian photo studio. Sheth's photo studio helped me study the lighting styles and also led me to actually find a backdrop maker in Delhi who made a backdrop for me. Christopher Pinney states that these studio backdrops have long been used as imaginative settings for fantasies, goals, and longings throughout their comparatively brief cultural history. It has both established and upheld graphical conventions while also defying them.
In my understanding the backdrop is first and foremost a location for the exchange of technical expertise, desires and social customs. Whether it takes the form of a fancy 19th-century attic studio, a characterless shopping mall cubicle, a temporary setup in a student admission office, or the portable backdrop of a street peddler portraitist much like Henri Cartier-Bresson's image 'Street Photographer', it is either a replica of current societal norms and traditions or a short-term haven from them, depending on the wish. Even though it is a rapidly declining practice, the sociability and ceremonial character of vintage photographer's studio background traditions seem to have a certain allure even today.
Photoink. “Exhibitions: Photo Studio.” PHOTOINK, October 13, 2018. https://www.photoink.net/exhibitions/photostudio.
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A Day in New Hope, PA: A Guide to the Local Attractions
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Do you want to explore a charming small town that is full of local flavor? Then you should head to New Hope, PA! This town is located in Bucks County and is home to some of the best attractions in the area. Whether you are interested in art, history, or nature, New Hope has something for everyone. In this blog post, we will take a look at some of the must-see destinations in New Hope. So pack your bags and get ready for an adventure!
The first stop on our list is the New Hope-Solebury High School. This school is home to a variety of art and history exhibits. The high school also offers a number of activities for students, including sports and clubs. If you are looking for a place to learn about the local culture, this is the perfect spot!
Next on our itinerary is the Bucks County Playhouse. This theater has been entertaining audiences since 1939 and continues to be one of the most popular attractions in New Hope. The playhouse features a variety of shows throughout the year, so there is sure to be something that interests you. Be sure to check out their website for more information about upcoming productions.
After enjoying a show at the Bucks County Playhouse, we recommend heading to the New Hope & Ivyland Railroad. This train offers a variety of different tours, including a trip to the nearby town of Lahaska. The railroad also hosts a number of special events throughout the year, so be sure to check their calendar before you visit.
No trip to New Hope would be complete without visiting Peddler's Village. This outdoor mall is home to over 70 shops and restaurants. Peddler's Village is the perfect place to find unique gifts for your friends and family. Be sure to grab a bite to eat at one of the many cafes or ice cream shops!
We hope you enjoyed our guide to New Hope, PA! This town is full of hidden gems just waiting to be discovered.
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 Once you have selected the retaining wall blocks for your project, it's time to get started on the retaining wall installation!
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peachtreepeddlers · 2 years
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Our Featured Dealer of the Month is… Tonya McGuire! Tonya has a great selection of vintage pieces and antiques, including furniture, collectibles, home decor, and even vintage clothing. Her booth at the Antique Centre is a great place to find something special for yourself or to find a unique gift item. From furniture to artwork, she always has something new that is sure to catch your eye! Stop by Dealer TY44 in Phase 1 of the Antique Centre, Peachtree Peddlers Flea Market.
Check the photos below to see some of her antique and vintage items.
https://www.peachtreepeddlers.net/september-2022-antique-mall-dealer-of-the-month/ 
#PeachtreePeddlers   #DealeroftheMonth   #Tonya McGuire #Antiques #VintageClothing   #AntiqueCollectibles    #AntiqueCentre
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motownfiction · 2 years
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mall rock
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As teenagers, the Pisces desk clump was never a group that regularly hung out at the mall. It might have had something to do with their general nerdiness, their distaste for most fashion trends, or the fact that two of them became parents in the last seven weeks of junior year. No matter which way you chose to slice it, the Pisces desk clump mostly missed out on eating soft pretzels while trying on jeans at The Gap. In fact, if they ever went to the mall, it was to eat soft pretzels and skip trying on jeans at The Gap.
So, when they all wind up at the mall on this early September day, it’s mostly by accident and circumstance. Lucy and Will are taking Elenore to get new shoes, and Sadie was already visiting them before they decided to go, so she tags along. Sam, unfortunately, realized that the music store in the mall is the only place where he can get A Momentary Lapse in Reason. And where Sadie goes, so goes Daniel DeLuca. At any rate, that’s how they find themselves at the mall, waiting in line at the Pretzel Peddler, the only place where all five of them can be comfortable at the same time.
As luck would have it, the kids at the Pretzel Peddler are listening to the most popular songs of the summer. They’re nodding along to “Open Your Heart,” and Sam points out that the past year has been the year of women in pop. Lucy is just about to agree until Madonna’s song ends and another one begins.
Children, behave! / That’s what they say when we’re together …
“Oh, look,” Lucy says. “They’re playing the wrong version of a good song.”
“Took the words right out of my mouth,” Sam says. “Thank you, Lucy.”
Sadie makes a face.
“Do you really think that’s fair to say?” she asks.
“Yes,” Lucy and Sam say at the same time.
“Oh, come on,” Sadie says. “That’s so mean!”
“No, it’s not,” Sam says. “Do you really think Tiffany is any better than Tommy James and the Shondells? The group that brought us ‘Crimson and Clover?’ The group that brought us ‘Crystal Blue Persuasion?’”
“You don’t like ‘Crystal Blue Persuasion,’” Will interjects.
“Hush!”
“I’m not saying it’s better,” Sadie says. “I’m saying it’s not fair to judge art on a better and worse scale. I mean, you all know this. Don’t you?”
“I know it’s largely true,” Lucy says. “Mostly true, even. But there comes a time when something is objectively bad. And mall rock is objectively bad.”
Sam nods very wisely, and Sadie shakes her head.
“Lucy, Lucy, I’m disappointed in you,” she says. “I thought you’d support a woman in the music industry.”
“I support many women in the music industry. Joni Mitchell. Patti Smith. Donna Summer and Dionne Warwick. I just don’t like this version of this song, Sadie. It’s not good.”
Sam holds up his hand for a high five, which Lucy promptly takes him up on. Sadie rolls his eyes and looks toward Will, generally her ally in artistic debates.
“Will,” she says. “I know I can reason with you. Which version of this song do you think is better?”
Will awkwardly rubs the back of his neck.
“Well, it’s like you said,” he struggles. “It’s not about better or worse.”
“It’s always about better or worse,” Lucy says. “Just say you don’t agree with me and move on.”
“It’s not that I don’t agree with you! It’s just that … well, isn’t it kind of a good thing that new singers are updating old songs?”
Lucy groans, and Sadie winks approvingly at Will. She turns to Daniel, who looks like he wants to shrink down to the size of an earring.
“Two to two,” Sadie says. “Daniel, our ever-loyal tiebreaker. What’s your vote?”
“When can I vote?” Elenore asks, impatiently tugging on the leg of Will’s jeans. He smiles and lifts her up on his hip.
“On your fifth birthday,” he says. “Or whenever Sadie and Daniel have a baby of their own. Whichever comes first.”
“I agree,” Sadie says. “But for now … Daniel. Our ever-loyal tiebreaker. What’s it gonna be? The past or the present? Tiffany or Tommy?”
Daniel sighs. Truth be told, he’d just rather be listening to The Cure, and the rest of them know it. So, he does what he thinks is the smartest thing: sides with the person who cares the most about winning.
“Tiffany’s not as bad as you guys think,” Daniel says. “But you’re not gonna beat the original. That’s my vote.”
Sadie sighs, but Lucy and Sam pump their fists in the air and cheer, drawing attention to them from around the fountain in the middle of the mall. When it’s their turn in line, Lucy offers to buy everyone’s pretzels in honor of her nostalgic victory, as though she wasn’t going to pay for everyone’s pretzels to begin with. But years from now, when she hears the Tiffany version on the radio, she turns it up. She likes to think that wherever he is, Sam can hear it. She likes to think that wherever he is, Sam remembers.
(based on this ask from @manufacturedhappyness​ ... thank you!)
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Barbie: Australia
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comfeefroggy · 5 years
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just some good frog friend at the peddlers mall today 🐸💛🌱✨ <lexington peddlers mall>
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Hey check out my etsy shop for awesome fun vintage finds!
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shiftythrifting · 3 years
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Some interesting finds at the Peddler’s Antique Mall in Greenbrier, AR
1) some dolls/mannequins that are probably haunted
2) two large stuffed Tasmanian Devils
3) someone had a very pink kitchen
4) can’t tell if this guy is a friend or cursed. Or maybe both!
5) Who is she? 😮
6-7) an extremely badass chair
8) a cool looking bird cage (that’s too small to be housing actual birds, but would look awesome as just a display piece)
9) an antique calendar
10) a cool looking magnifying glass that I was tempted to get
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headspace-hotel · 4 years
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I want to create one of those super vulnerable and heavy but simple pieces of poetry or comics or quotes or whatever that have you like “oof that really Speaks to my Fear and Desire of Experiencing Love” but the vulnerable stuff dredged from the center of my psyche isn’t clear and revelatory like moonlight or crisp and nourishing like biting into a peach it’s more like a hand turkey drawn by a kid named Owen that you find behind your fridge in your new house or like a sequel to over the hedge that doesn’t exist or a bad painting of a shed being sold for 12 dollars at the back of a peddlers mall
#me
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THE #VIBE AT THE PEDDLER’S MALL
It seems like the Peddler’s Mall in Lexington has really changed their #Vibe in the past month or so.. What’s up with that? Word on the street is.. there’s new management and even a couple vendors I spoke too could feel it.
“Something’s really changed here, man..” says an Anonymous Vendor with good hair.
“It’s like, the new girls can’t even count money..” replied a regular customer.
Needless to say, something is up and it’s definitely not the prices. Go down the Peddler’s Mall in Lexington off of E New Circle and see if the #Vibe is off to you. Maybe I’m crazy???
Comment below if ya find any good “Treasures”.
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