03/14/2026
The Bevy Troy is in that raw stage of becoming, the kind where you work for days, finally sit in the dark, and realize the process is true love. Not the clouded, easy kind of love… the steady, real kind that shows up even when you’re exhausted or not yourself.
I’ve been shaping this place with my own two hands, a few ride‑or‑dies who show up without hesitation, and a few very sweet teenagers who keep drifting in like renovation kewpies.
And today I placed the first piece, a 1920s treasure that’s been sitting covered in dust for too long. The second i settled it onto the painted wall, everything kinda softened around it. It felt like the space recognized itself and finally had a pulse again. I sat with it for a minute, let it land, and had to share.
Speaking of sharing… I can’t wait to open this space to all of you, and to the incredible vintage sellers joining our Troy crew. Soft opening at the end of the month. Stay tuned, it’s happening, friends ✨
-Sarah
