Oy vey. I am an addict. I am addicted to Hermes scarves. It started with a birthday gift -- a Brides de Gala pochette. So then I bought a carre. Then it was on to cashmeres, mousselines, horn jewelry, enamels... and yes even a handbag.
Periodically the collection gets too big and I need to cull! When that happens, I'll create a "Scarves for Sale" post (browse the archives to your right!). See one that tickles your fancy? Drop me a note at thevalleyranchrecessionista@gmail.com
Saturday, June 21, 2014
CHIENS AU RAPPORT - Carl de Parcevaux, 1987
I typically don't care for dead things on my scarves, but after my dear cocker spaniel Ladybug devoured a bunny this seemed appropriate.
