A Local Treasure
My favorite place to buy eclectic, eye-catching, and beautiful clothes is a shop called Alchemy, in Frenchtown, New Jersey. I’ve been shopping at this local treasure for quite some time – around 15 years, if I’m not mistaken. The owner, Cleo Sharplin, and her husband, Barry, bring artistry and visionary appreciation for color and unique cuts and fabrics to the Delaware River Valley, where I live.
In early November, I introduced my daughter-in-law to the treasures at Alchemy. I was sure Cleo would be able to find something amazing for her to wear to an event that was on the horizon. Based on my rave reviews, Tiffany was eager to meet Cleo and experience her ‘eye’ and perspective and the way she could ‘put things together.’
We were devastated to discover that Cleo had recently taken a serious fall down some steps in her home and was hospitalized with some dislocations and broken bones – including some vertebrae in her neck. Her recovery was looking scary and extended, and we could see the extreme concern and worry in Barry’s eyes as he described her condition.
Keeping It Together
For his part, in an effort to maintain normalcy, Barry was taking time from his own job to keep the store open, while visiting and staying by Cleo’s bedside when not at the store.
After making our purchases, we assured him that we would keep both of them in our hearts and hope for the best in her recovery.
Since that visit, I have thought of them often. Every time I’d go to New Jersey to put gas in my car, I would drive by Alchemy, wishing I’d gone at a time when the store was open.
Over the past week or so, both Cleo and Barry started popping into my thoughts on a much more frequent basis. I felt a twinge that I didn’t want to admit. And I kept thinking I needed to physically stop in and bring them something, some token to remind them that they really were in my thoughts – that I hadn’t just mouthed the words while at the store to shop.
The urge grew insistent this week. Indeed, yesterday I became a bit aggravated with the way my life became dictated by others’ demands, because I’d really thought I was going to get over to check in with Barry that day.
Finally, today, in spite of the pouring rain and dismal, 37 degree chill in the air, I made a point of getting myself to Frenchtown. With a few small gifts (I figured some delectable chocolate from Pierre’s in New Hope could bring a smile) and a card, I entered the store. I saw Barry in the back of the store, and went directly to him. I re-introduced myself, assuming he wouldn’t necessarily remember me from a few weeks earlier. But I also immediately launched into asking after Cleo’s condition.
Unexpected Diagnosis
His face said it all. I gasped, and whispered, “She didn’t pass away, did she?” No, she hadn’t, admitted Barry. But just last night he’d received word of a devastating – and completely unexpected – diagnosis.
All I could do was hug him. And hug him some more.
The whole time I’ve known Cleo and Barry, they’ve been a unit. Best friends. The love and chemistry has always been palpable.
Barry and Cleo will know more of what to expect in the days to come. I promised I would check in on them next week. In the meantime, Barry is faced with some profound and life-altering decisions regarding many things, not least being the fate of Cleo’s beloved Alchemy.
Facing the Future – How You Can Help
My point in writing this post today is this: If you have the need for an amazing outfit, ranging from something for the most elegant soiree to an evening at home (think New Year’s Eve!), please stop by Alchemy. He needs to move their inventory. I believe there is a 30% storewide discount, as well.
This is a win-win situation: you will find something cool that no one else will be wearing (and everyone will enviously notice and comment upon) and you will be helping out a wonderful pair of lovely human beings who are facing huge and terrifying transformation in every area of their lives.
There are many items there that would also make great gifts.
If you have the means, I urge you: Show a little love to this sweet, creative couple. Let them know we are a village – and connected in perhaps the most miraculous ways.
Alchemy Clothing – 17 Bridge Street – Frenchtown, NJ – 08825
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Its devastating to hear this news .what a beautiful person and couple they are.The store is a reflection of that beauty.I just happened upon the store some 5 years ago while taking a joy ride with my husband. I did buy a beautiful sweater that day which I still enjoy to this day .I have gone back on a few occasions to purchase unique outfits for special occasions. My son is getting married in October this year and my intent was to visit Cleo at alchemy to find the perfect outfit.I visited the site this morning to look at the store hours only to see this very sad story about cleo.My prayers are with them both .
Hi Jennifer,
I can completely relate to your sadness at not having Cleo to help you choose something really amazing for you to wear to your son’s wedding. My son is also getting married in October – and I, too, wish she were still around to help me choose something amazing as well.
I’d like to think that somewhere, somehow, she feels our affection for her and realizes how much we appreciated her flair for creativity and beauty.
Thank you so much for leaving a comment about Cleo here. While I wish I weren’t the bearer of sad news, I am glad that you were at least able to find out what happened and gain some small closure. She was a treasure.
I only hope Barry is finding some joy at times as he makes his way without her.