I bought this dress online. It's a twofer dress, which means it's like a shirt and a skirt put together. And it is way big on me, but somehow it still works. My mom told me she had a dress like this once. I vaguely remember her wearing it when I was younger. Like mother like daughter.
Dinner with old friends, where my ubiquitous gray pea-coat makes an appearance.
An artist/weird self shot. I joked that it would be the cover of one of my later albums, where the stripes symbolize my prison when fame and fortune take their toll of my delicate soul.
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