Sure. With enough thrust anything will fly. This is the Avalon jacket. I printed this poem by e e cummings with paint onto appliquéd strips. The poem reminds me of my little girl.
- (i do not know what it is about you that closes
and opens; only something in me understands
the voice of your eyes is deeper than all roses)
nobody, not even the rain, has such small hands
2 comments:
I just love this top and I love that poem! :D You ROCK sweet SPECIAL Nancy! :D
eine rose und dieses laecheln ... un der tag ist wunderschoen. tolle jacke ;-))
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