8/12/2006

sock dreams

Am I the only one who swoons when cashmere, angora and thigh-high are mentioned in the same sentence?

Not to mention the satin, mohair, and chenille...

[Can you tell I'm sitting in my sister's chilly basement, wishing for something to keep my toesies toasty?]
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Dora said...

One of my favorite articles of clothing is my scarlet pashmina. I know, it sounds sooooo last season. However, be that as it is, said pashmina satisfies my desire for vibrant color, and cloaks me in delectably soft and lightweight warmth. It can be a scarf, a pillow, a shawl or a blanket.

And yes, cashmere makes me swoon. I've occassionally contemplated leaving So Cal for a colder climate just so that I could revel more fully in cashmere decadence.

Other tactile sensualities ... going to the fabric store and running my arms through sumptuous lengths of silks and chiffons.

11:01 AM
jana said...

Geez Derek, not sure how to answer that question! If she likes them and you can tolerate them, then why not?? :)

5:22 PM

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