I’ll be honest with you: when I set up my ShopMy page, I quickly realized that half of what I love most in my own house isn’t on there. Not because I’m gatekeeping. But because it came from a shop in Birmingham where the owner pulled something from the back room. Or an antique market in Atlanta where I wasn’t even looking for it. Or a dealer in Palm Beach who just gets what I’m after.
You can’t link that.
For paid subscribers: the full essay on why in-person shopping changes everything, plus the stores, dealers, and markets I actually shop. From Birmingham to West Palm Beach to New York, and a few on my list I haven't made it to yet.
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