Finery, frippery, gee-gaws, gadgets and ephemera.
Quite a few things you've never seen in your life up to now.
Uncommon fanciful things.
Obscure objects of desire.
There is a critical mass of such stuff at our Red Hook store at the moment.
Behollllld:
Things from rural Pennsylvania farm country strewn about the front.
A rifle case. It probably had a .22 bolt action in it at one time. I made a rubberband assault rifle that fits perfectly inside.
Look. He's smiling.
All sorts o' stuff - jewelry, Pop Chart Lab posters, vintage shoes...
Ye Olde cardiac monitor.
A 52-year-old painted bamboo calendar. We have a selection of these with various artwork screened on them.
Decades old lighters. They all light on the first strike.
Jao in the house, sharing space with Patent medicine bottles from the 1800s
Kreepy Dolls. Always unique: Never the same doll twice.
Mmmmm, this death is cool and refreshing. It has the "Thinking man's filter and the Smoking man's taste"
No wait that's Viceroys, sorry.
Who doesn't like mugs? No one doesn't like mugs.
I got yer mudra right here, buddy!
Kegan Fisher's Cusp of Conflux in the gallery.
Showing posts with label vintage lighters. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vintage lighters. Show all posts
Thursday, July 21, 2011
this is yer brain on drugs
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Saturday, January 8, 2011
my favorite of the 4 elements - flame
I'm trying to put together a good sampling of vintage lighters in the Red Hook store.
I use the word "trying" because they're being sold almost as fast as my acquisition/refurbish cycle. I'm getting ahead slowly though.
In the process of refurbishing various kinds of old butane and petrol lighters I'm developing a growing affinity for the standard "T-bar" Ronson design.
Yesterday Mollie told me she had her Dad's lighter at home and that it was really nice. When we got home, she pulls out this thing here in the foreground:

I trim the wick, pop in a flint and some lighter fluid and find it to be my favorite of all Ronson designs I've seen thus far: a little beefier making it easier to hold and strike. The tortoise enamel detail is sweet too.
Best of all it has a wind shield that pulls up from the body when needed, making it both stylish and extremely functional.
Sorry. We won't be selling this one. It's a keeper. Sentimental value and all.
But I do have an identical model coming in about a week. That one will be rehabbed and added to the for sale collection of classic (and working) flame-makers.
I use the word "trying" because they're being sold almost as fast as my acquisition/refurbish cycle. I'm getting ahead slowly though.
In the process of refurbishing various kinds of old butane and petrol lighters I'm developing a growing affinity for the standard "T-bar" Ronson design.
Yesterday Mollie told me she had her Dad's lighter at home and that it was really nice. When we got home, she pulls out this thing here in the foreground:

I trim the wick, pop in a flint and some lighter fluid and find it to be my favorite of all Ronson designs I've seen thus far: a little beefier making it easier to hold and strike. The tortoise enamel detail is sweet too.
Best of all it has a wind shield that pulls up from the body when needed, making it both stylish and extremely functional.
Sorry. We won't be selling this one. It's a keeper. Sentimental value and all.
But I do have an identical model coming in about a week. That one will be rehabbed and added to the for sale collection of classic (and working) flame-makers.
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