Just having cleaned out my jewelry box, I ran across a few of the old broaches that I had found in my grandmother's jewelry box many years ago. When I was definitely more new wave than punk in college, I wore them on an old checkered sports jacket that was one that my father couldn't wear anymore because his beer belly had gotten too big ... sorry, Dad. I would wear not only the broaches, but her crystal earrings and her long strands of costume pearls. I definitely had a feminine menswear look going on, along with a semi-shaved head and black streaks through my strawberry blond hair. I wore my Dad's old skinny ties too. As I moved on from that to what was next, I put them away. I have started to put a few pins on my winter coat just like Queen Elizabeth does for every coat that she wears. Mine aren't vintage, or real, ... but they are made to look like it.

On the pages here, I love how they models are styled- a modern vintage. The hair and the clothes are pretty and romantic. The bugs on the teal green collar remind me of the Victorians and their penchant for pinning bugs to fabric and hanging them in the parlor. It's in T.S. Eliot's "Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock" where the man who unsuccessful navigates a society of ladies says:" And when I am formulated, sprawling on a pin,/ When I am pinned and wriggling on the wall,/ Then how should I begin." All eyes were on him in a not so pleasant gaze, but for this, the society is excellent. I will take the challenge and try to pin it more. It's a wonderful look.
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