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Journey Through June | Day 7
Mid-Century Modern, Oops! I Mean Antiques, Looks Like Today’s Contemporary Furniture
Daddio was ahead of his time. A photo essay.
My father would be appalled that his sleek, modern rocker was sitting next to a rose quartz, in front of white chintz curtains, and on an ornate Syrian silk carpet. But, he no longer gets a vote.
Another antique in my possession is an anatomically correct-ish bull. This bull came from Polk Bros. in Chicago, probably purchased in the very early 1950s.
The bull sat on my parent’s headboard, then on their dresser, until they died. It now sits on my mantel. The blue vase also came from Polk Bros. I’ve had it since my mom died in 2004. (Yes, I know the dogs are adorable, but you’re supposed to be looking at the antiques!)
As an aside, that mantel has no fireplace. It has a tile hearth, framed into the original wood floors, but no fireplace. Not even a…