It was rainy and dark today, hence the rainy and dark pictures and the rainy and dark attire. Also, I took my photos today in a tree!
Salvation Army lacy dress under a black lacy dress that was a gift. There are a bunch of holes in the blue one so I wore a slip underneath. I got the denim jacket at Walmart or Target or somewhere along those lines. I acquired the vintage beads and pins somehow, either from a junk store or from my mom’s old jewelry.
Withdraw all U.S. forces from Vietnam now — Village Independent Democrats, and Kennedy for Peace. The Young Democrats club at my school tried to recruit me, no joke. I laughed and told them that although I (obviously) support their cause, I have Student Government on the day they meet. Gosh, that sounds so dorky. “No, I can’t join your political group because I’ll be busy dealing with student issues and acting as a dutiful representative for the class of 2015.” Damn.
This is a better picture of what the two fabrics look like.
These are the beads. And I have the hands of an 84-year-old fisher(wo)man. Wrinkly, chapped, bony and veiny. Certainly not hand-model material.
By the way, look how well my scar is doing: