Tuesday, May 21, 2013

the Haight lives on

 So so much to love,  this theater student is wearing her very own flawless complexion with her grandmother's handmade-by-hippie-1960s-SanFran-artisans bag and a croquet-on-the-lawn seersucker bustle skirt from Larue's in south Minneapolis.  Wait, let's get a better look at that bag.  Absolutely trippy.  It used to have beads on it too.  I think I'm getting a whiff of patchouli.  Or something.

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