




Since the move I've been feeling wildly sentimental towards all my far away friends. To combat my home-sickness I've been combining bits of them into my wardrobe. I've been begging sweet Jaon for this vintage wrangler western shirt since spotting it in his closet -just before the move, he caved. It pairs perfectly with the feather charm from Liza (who I owe the careful packing of our kitchen to).
The point is -just because my friends are far, doesn't mean I'm not keeping them close.
xoxo's
-mc
This Jaon guy sounds like a bad ass.
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