tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5767816.post111470517031092947..comments2024-02-20T03:18:43.590-05:00Comments on Magnificent Octopus: The clothes make the womanIsabella Khttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10735198478395875257noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5767816.post-1114788856935568142005-04-29T11:34:00.000-04:002005-04-29T11:34:00.000-04:00Wow, I can't believe that you have kept all that s...Wow, I can't believe that you have kept all that stuff over the years, Isabella. Then again, knowing you, perhaps I DO believe...you're not like me: rash, impulsive, short-sighted...shall I go on here? Nah, you get the idea; I'm envious, truly.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5767816.post-1114774481255156672005-04-29T07:34:00.000-04:002005-04-29T07:34:00.000-04:00My daughter's been doing some of this winnowing ev...My daughter's been doing some of this winnowing every time she comes home from college. Clothes she loved because somebody gave them to her, or they remind her of a wonderful occasion. But she'll never wear them again. I don't mind all the clothes she's left here but I wish she'd get rid of the shoes.<BR/><BR/>I have too few of my favorite clothes left. I've been too ruthless. I often sigh over something I wish I'd kept. It's not like my attic is so small. <BR/><BR/>I wish I hadn't thrown away my "Locrian String Quartet" t-shirt from 1975 (my first silk-screening project, only five were ever made - yes, it was a quartet, but somebody's significant other wanted one too)melinamahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01628499858283988824noreply@blogger.com