I
found a pair of green trousers in a laundromat. They had been washed
and abandoned, the stains hadn’t come out, they covered most of the
right leg.
I took them home. I’ve got a soft spot for stains. They are like islands in a sea of ordinariness, messing things up, happy reminders.
More about the clothes in my Pocket Memory shop HERE
I took them home. I’ve got a soft spot for stains. They are like islands in a sea of ordinariness, messing things up, happy reminders.
More about the clothes in my Pocket Memory shop HERE
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