like a wall of stars, we are ripe to fall

Funny how the last post was about cleaning closets because this dress is actually from Jinah's closet. After grabbing dinner at Mezcalito's a few weeks back, I raided her gigantic, overflowing room (her room is actually her closet & it's like a gigantic treasure trove of stuff). I tried on the Salvatore Ferregamo collection she found at a thrift store in Birmingham, while she produced this dress which she insisted was too small for her. I wore this nearly everyday in Seoul and loved how it would never wrinkle.

This is the cuff that I wrote about - it's what I would picture Wilma Flintstone to wear if she upgraded her rock necklace for a cuff. Unfortunately, my wrists are too little to do the piece justice.