Retro Revival
Tuesday, February 3, 2015

Super Deep Fried Super Bowl Sunday

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  Ever get an idea and then really go crazy with it?  Captain Project wanted to try making his delicious fried chicken in the turkey fr...
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Thursday, January 22, 2015

Whimsical Art by Felice Kite

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I want to introduce you to Felice Kite!   Felice has a beautiful family ~ husband John and two gorgeous and bright teenage daughter...
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Tuesday, January 20, 2015

Vintage Fabric Valentine Aprons

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Looking for a Valentine's Day gift that'll last longer than a box of chocolates? And longer than a dozen roses? I m...
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Thursday, January 1, 2015

Happy New Year {and a New Years Wreath}

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  Happy, happy New Year, my friends!   I made this wreath after seeing similar ones on Pinterest.  It's so sparkly, colorful, a...
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Tuesday, December 30, 2014

Christmas Aprons Order

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  Hoping you all had a wonderful Christmas!  We sure did.  And so did Retro Revival!     So grateful to have had such a great s...
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Thursday, December 25, 2014

Merry Christmas!

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Wishing you all a very merry Christmas!  
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My name is Cindy and I would really love to write that I live a glamorous, exotic and mysterious life, traveling the world and lounging on the beaches of Monte Carlo. In reality, I was a city-dwelling (DC and Atlanta) human resource executive for 25 years who gave that all up to become an independent artisan and farm hand. I’ve officially joined the “country club,” that is, I’ve traded in my sleek convertible Thunderbird for a pickup truck, traffic snarls for unpaved roads, cocktail parties for working the pasture, and my gym membership for running screaming from snakes, bears, bobcats and wild boar! My old, daily routine of corporate hair, makeup and suits has been replaced with Crocs, Chapstick and bug spray and I spend my days creating treasures from my growing horde (obsession) of vintage textiles. I will admit that occasionally, while cleaning the chicken coop (translation = mucking up the chicken poo), I nostalgically miss my pearls and heels, and wonder how I ended up here ~ then I think, pft!, my now rural, retro reality beats the rat race of my former urban life any day!
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