Pot holders sewn from a long-ago dead vest (not handspun, but hand-dyed) from when I just couldn't get over that cropped is highly unflattering unless you're seven feet tall and proportioned like a rackless Barbie, fulled in the washing machine, with aspirations of becoming a bag of sorts, but apparently, not destined for accommodative greatness.
Always a safe bet on food colours: aubergine, mustard, olive, pumpkin.
1 comment:
pimp my sweater.
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