Back around 1967, my Mom and I moved into a new house. After weathering Hurricanes and Tornados, I guess my Mom decided that we needed an oil lamp in case we lost power. I remember this lamp being at that house. When my Mom passed away, I brought this lamp home, and it has been in my dining room ever since.
It is not stained glass, but painted inside the grooved areas. I do remember she left oil in the lamp and we probably burned it at some point. Isn't it funny the things you remember?
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