Sunday, March 21, 2010
I love the clutch. I love how chic people look with a clutch. I love how you just tuck it under the arm. Fab.
In my real life, I never have a reason to carry a clutch. Schlepping to the grocery store, dragging the cat food home, and going to work with all my snacks and vitamins.
But in my head, I'm going to art openings, nice restaurants and the theater.
I get to make them, and maybe one day, I'll get to strut around with one of my own clutches. I think I'll take photos. : D