Thursday, September 6, 2012

Sequined Sensations

I don't want to toot my own horn but about this time last year, I purchased a gold and black sequined loose top. Yes, it's true that I've never worn it and it hangs in my closet waiting for it's turn for a jazzy debut but...none the less, I knew what was up when I "had to have it." This sequined jacket, by Haute Hippie, was so lovable that a middle aged man walked up when I was holding it up and bought it for his wife right then and there. If that's not love, I don't know what is. Sequins mean forever.

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