I am into this look. It reminds me of this wonderful space right now where my style is calling on and overlapping with that of my mother’s when I was a child. I catch my reflection once in a while in a store front window- in a mirror on my way out of a public bathroom- and I have this brief fleeting moment, is that me?
hey mom
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