Sunday, January 3, 2010

Stolen

I remembered as a child playing with this massive silver cuff of my mom's, and when I came back this trip, I made sure it was coming back with me to NYC. Obvi this piece won't be worn until the summer time...but it's so hippie chic and bad ass it will be a great accessory with all my whimsy dresses. And no, I don't intend to shine it up...I love my stuff tarnished and used, a sign of love. And of course, when I put it on...it isn't quite as big as I remembered, but it will do. xo, B

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