Perhaps it was the heat. Or the fact that my heavy head just wanted to rest awhile in a patch of shady grass. Or maybe my eyes were tired of table upon table and booth after booth of assorted stuff. Whatever the reason, I was taken with this tangle of straps...forgotten in a square of green at Brimfield....sturdy strong ties for tents looking like delicate gift wrap ribbon discarded once the present is torn open.
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