This past weekend, I decided to open an old cigar box filled with vintage bits and bobs I've collected over the years. There are old photographs of a Black family form the 1950's, (and a few others that I haven't quite dated as of yet), embroidered handkerchiefs, and mis matched costume jewelry. My little treasures carry a history that has traveled with me in the hopes that one day I will use them in an art piece. This is my "living collage", as I am still moving the pieces