The beauty of second hand: you never know when a peice of someone else's history will remind you, distinctly, of your own, and become a part of your present.
Saturday, March 07, 2009
Thrift Store Jungles
The beauty of second hand: you never know when a peice of someone else's history will remind you, distinctly, of your own, and become a part of your present.
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Again, love the sweater. and such a poetic discription of your present.
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