This dress came all the way from across the US-
Around 2000 miles....
My hubs bought it for me on our honeymoon in San Diego. I'd never get rid of it. He too has a small pile in his closet that will never go as well. His are daisy dukes from the late 70's and shrunken vintage concert tees, even a Bob Dylan. I've already ready raided his Cowboy Junkies. Time for Dylan, maybe?
I feel so grown up when I don a jacket...
I think everything can be brought up-to-date with a fitted jacket, cinched belt and shooties. Double up on the skirts, grab a tiny floral bag and wa-la! Shiny, new dress! (PS- I think Kasmira coined the word shootie for a shoe bootie!)
Now,
This little bag will only
hold my essentials:
1) license / credit cards
2) 2 lip sticks
3) ciggys/lighter
4) remote/lens cap (I loose then alot)
5) keys
which usually makes me a double bagger
(I put this cutie in my huge satchel-
I usually look like a shoplifter)
Hippie Hugs!
xXx
Reva
