Wednesday, March 5, 2008
On a recent train trip, I found a pair of gorgeous black vintage boots lying sadly beside the garbage can. My heart was racing when I scooped those babies up and took them home.
Yesterday, I was on the train and I saw the style issue of The New Yorker in the netted compartment of the seat. I scooped that magazine up, and yes, I took it home. (I know. I'm so bad!)