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Yesterday was the moment of truth for my new selling strategy -- the one about starting the bidding at rock bottom and not putting on a reserve -- "going naked." Last Thursday I posted 4 very ordinary 19th-century photographs -- public buildings in Belgium, Berlin, Cordoba, and Milan. Jim had them in a folder marked with the name of a famous Italian photographer Alinari, but there was no way to tell from the photos. In the 1980s Jim had wanted to sell them for $10 each. I started the bidding at $2.
I braved the 10-degree weather to walk 2 packages down to the post office. One to Switzerland. One to Italy. My Italian had purchased a tiny album of Swiss aquatints and I looked up her town on the map. Sondrio. Ah, tucked way up in the Italian Alps near the border with Switzerland.
I danced around and poured myself a Pinot Grigio. I felt so worldly, so desirable. Queen of the Double Sawbucks.
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