Vintagetrend
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Do others forget as I do? What a wonderful job we have? I get so into the business aspect, pictures, hurry take the pictures, list - list - list.... Although when I sit down to write descriptions that is when I truly get to "experience" the vintage clothing I am lucky to be in the presense of. I wonder who wore that 50s vavavoom wiggle dress, that 60s conservative boucle suit, that 40s party dress... the years these items have survived. I could only hope I look that good at that age!
But usually whilst these questions go through my head I am writing a description, dealing with HTML, answering emails from customers.. this and that, this and that..
Well, today I was on about my 200th picture of the day (yup have alot more things to list!!) and I placed a late 50s grey fitted jacket with the very very slightest blues and reds running through it on the dress form. It has the most devious and gorgous beaded and seed pearled arrows coming from the shoulders down, a bit like two devils sitting on the shoulder with the tails curling down... and I stopped.
I LOVE this jacket, I thought.
I WANT this jacket, I thought.
I tried it on. It fit like it was custom made for me...
I ran my hands down the side in disbelief, perfect fit. Running to the mirror, yes, it fits perfect.
It is mine. It is not for sale anymore. And I love it.
This dear jacket made me stop and think. The amount of time I spend with vintage and high end designer clothing..
I need to appreciate them more in a wearer sense rather then a seller sense.
Its good for the soul... and the wardrobe.
AHEM, not that I am going to keep everything that fits me! I would have some very unhappy customers and clients! *smile*
I don't know, food for thought.. or vintage for thought I suppose!
We are so lucky to be doing what we are doing, at least I think so!
Michelle
But usually whilst these questions go through my head I am writing a description, dealing with HTML, answering emails from customers.. this and that, this and that..
Well, today I was on about my 200th picture of the day (yup have alot more things to list!!) and I placed a late 50s grey fitted jacket with the very very slightest blues and reds running through it on the dress form. It has the most devious and gorgous beaded and seed pearled arrows coming from the shoulders down, a bit like two devils sitting on the shoulder with the tails curling down... and I stopped.
I LOVE this jacket, I thought.
I WANT this jacket, I thought.
I tried it on. It fit like it was custom made for me...
I ran my hands down the side in disbelief, perfect fit. Running to the mirror, yes, it fits perfect.
It is mine. It is not for sale anymore. And I love it.
This dear jacket made me stop and think. The amount of time I spend with vintage and high end designer clothing..
I need to appreciate them more in a wearer sense rather then a seller sense.
Its good for the soul... and the wardrobe.
AHEM, not that I am going to keep everything that fits me! I would have some very unhappy customers and clients! *smile*
I don't know, food for thought.. or vintage for thought I suppose!
We are so lucky to be doing what we are doing, at least I think so!
Michelle