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Tag: textiles

Wall hangings

Wall hangings

I was fussing about the Baloch tapestries. They had been hanging on the wall at Azalea, and the debris from the tree crashing into the house had gotten into them. They were sent to the cleaners with the other textiles. Some items were deemed “non-restorable” because they couldn’t be cleaned. The cleaners sent me a … read more Wall hangings

Posted on October 17, 2016May 15, 2019Author LisaCategories RefractionTags 2005, cleaning, death, house, tapestry, textiles
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