Hi, I'm Sarah, the Ditz behind the hangers.

When I was young, my grandmother took me garage sale shopping. She took her time finding great pieces, then negotiated the price like a pro. That's where my love of thrifting started, along with my love of finding a deal so other people can get a good price on vintage finds.

Since then, "sourcing" has looked less like a business plan and more like a scavenger hunt with no map. I go to estate sales before sunrise and check the thrift store back rooms nobody else thinks to look in. The best pieces never announce themselves. They're folded wrong, priced by weight, or hiding under a pile of ugly sweaters, waiting for someone slightly ditzy enough to dig them out.

Every piece in this shop has already lived a whole life before it met me. My job is to find it, love it a little, and pass it along to someone who'll give it another one.

Welcome to Life of a Ditz, proof that getting a little lost is usually how you find the good stuff.