Each project tells me a story as I create it. This gathered crepe rose spoke to me of a young girl who tucked it away in memory of wearing it to a Summer carnival long ago where she met the love of her life only to loose him to the war not long after. The faded edges, the slightly over done glitter and the vintage game ticket, all homages to a time past. I'm sappy like that.
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