I was in a vintage clothing store in New York City. The kind that had a ten-dollar white undershirt from the 1930s on display. The type of thing that someone would look at and say, "Oh, that's cool, and it was only ten dollars", and the woman behind the counter would reply, "I know, but ten dollars in the 1930s was kind of a lot". This exchange happened several times a day. A chatty woman was trying on a pair of Levi's jeans and remarked on how worn in it felt. The woman behind the counter said, "I know. It has a lot of character. I love the imprint of the wallet on the back pocket". The potential buyer turned her back to the mirror, felt the imprint with her palm, and said, "Oh, that's so cool. I think I've found what I'm looking for".
Worn Out Pieces
Worn Out Pieces
Worn Out Pieces
I was in a vintage clothing store in New York City. The kind that had a ten-dollar white undershirt from the 1930s on display. The type of thing that someone would look at and say, "Oh, that's cool, and it was only ten dollars", and the woman behind the counter would reply, "I know, but ten dollars in the 1930s was kind of a lot". This exchange happened several times a day. A chatty woman was trying on a pair of Levi's jeans and remarked on how worn in it felt. The woman behind the counter said, "I know. It has a lot of character. I love the imprint of the wallet on the back pocket". The potential buyer turned her back to the mirror, felt the imprint with her palm, and said, "Oh, that's so cool. I think I've found what I'm looking for".