Silver-plated hand mirror, very old. My aunt brought it from Trinidad in 1962. She kept it wrapped in white cloth and rarely took it out. Said it wasn't for seeing yourself.
Ornate handle, heavy for its size. The glass has a strange quality, sometimes it fogs when no one's near it.
My aunt passed last month. She left instructions to sell it, but only to someone who "knows what it's for." I don't know what that means. I don't want to know.
If you understand, come get it. Cash only. Pickup on Pitkin Ave after sunset.