Tuesday, December 13, 2011

Village Idiom

I may look happy in this picture, but I'm not.

A 100% thrift from the Village outfit in remembrance of the world's best purveyor of used duds.

In fact, I'm heartbroken.

The Village Discount Outlet, the best thrift store in the history of the world and the subject of a little ode I recently wrote, has closed their doors.

I'm currently on Stage 3 of the Five Stages of Grief. Bargaining. But bargains remind me of the Village! Wahhhh.

Everything in today's outfit, including the belt and boots, is from the Village. RIP, buddy.

2 comments:

Anne said...

I'd love to know where you photographed that picture! That room looks so cozy and so comfy ;)

Becky Haltermon Robinson said...

Hah! I just felt so... Relaxed there!