In this floppy-bow image, taken at Bryant Park (oh, how I miss you!), the bow is a beautiful pinky brown, and has, to my mind, the perfect grown-up amount of flop.
Anything perkier would be too Eloise. And she lives (or lived) farther up the Avenue.
Yesterday evening as I was walking home from the corner grocery with arms full of cheeses that I was craving, I saw a floppy light pink bow on the sidewalk. I almost picked it up, but scolded myself for thinking that I could wear one in my adult life.
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Yesterday evening as I was walking home from the corner grocery with arms full of cheeses that I was craving, I saw a floppy light pink bow on the sidewalk. I almost picked it up, but scolded myself for thinking that I could wear one in my adult life.
I wonder if it's still there?!
Nice photo!
I like it paired with the short hair and the furry shawl. It all works together perfectly.
Would such a bow work on someone over thirty five such as moi? I fear not, but it is pretty darn cute!
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