Sunday evening my friend hosted a clothing swap. For the 6 girls that attended, we had enough clothes for all of us and more. In that respect, it was depressing. It reminded me to really love the things I buy. So much wasted.
But that was the point, to trade and swap clothes before they’re headed off for donation.
Overall, I made out fairly well. Most of the clothes I picked out were from another friend (A Gilt Nutmeg) who happens to be much taller. Somehow her shirts fit, though mostly extra baggie, they were great finds. My favorite was a sheer, long-sleeved light blue shirt. Totally felt like an artist when I had it on. I also picked out a salmon Nike running jacket, a wool hat and spectacular jade green heels.