 | | 2017-01-04 00:14
From blog My Kingdom for a Hat
springing forward, sliding back
The deeper in love a person falls with vintage, I find, the further they slip into the past. So many vintage ladies and gentlemen start out as master thrifters, hauling home the best of the ’80s and ’90s: all the polyester you can eat. Soon the bug has burrowed under your skin, and you begin hunting in earnest. Before long, you’ve gone from a casual collector of retro duds to an expert on Edwardian hemlines. Soon you won’t be able to rest until you’ve tracked down an authentic lampshade tunic.
Once you’ve found yourself pricing Regency bonnets, just surrender. No one is free of sin.
The 1950s are...
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