Sure looking awful zombie, tonight.
In my defense: it's late! I was just running errands! the bathtub sill does me no favors!
The knitted collar is made by me.
And the cardigan's from the 1950s. No matter how I wash it, and no matter the presence of my own perfume, the aroma of a time long since past lingers! It's nice.
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