If you will indulge me for a moment (and oh, I do so love to be indulged!) before we pick up the thread of sustainable style in frocks and fripperies, I'd like to mention that I stopped by the Tamarind Gallery, nestled in the Land of Enchantment, for an art reception (yes, one comes for the nibbles, yet stays for the ink.)
Wandering about, looking upon master lithographs well-hung upon the walls, what should I discover but a work by that agent of change, Harrell Fletcher, one of the many divine influences and muses of I Find Myself Wanting. I could go on in detail (buy me a drink and I will), but to read more, you're cordially invited to Pimp That Muse!: pimpthatmuse.blogspot.com.
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