Is it just me, or is there something kind of magical about the way an old shirt can hold so many memories? Sometimes I wonder what stories our worn-out things could tell if they had a voice. If we were to meet, I’d love to hear yours over a coffee, maybe even in something comfortable and a little frayed. ☕️Cut up an old shirt
Is it just me, or is there something kind of magical about the way an old shirt can hold so many memories? ✨ Sometimes I wonder what stories our worn-out things could tell if they had a voice. If we were to meet, I’d love to hear yours over a coffee, maybe even in something comfortable and a little frayed. ☕️💫Cut up an old shirt
