If you follow me on twitter you would already know that I have been united with the coat of my dreams. This 1960’s gem was sitting waiting for me in Salvation Army with a $3 price tag. It’s funny how I think about clothing: I feel like if you hunt enough the garment will come to you. In the past I’ve buckled and bought something I’ve been daydreaming about on etsy and sure enough, i’ll find it in a thrift store soon after the fact. Perhaps this is all just part of being addicted to thrifting, I have to pop in everyday incase my dream leather backpack is waiting for me….right? I sound like a crazy person.