I bought an awesome maroon fake leather handbag from H&M in Barcelona and then I left it in it’s packet with our very fancy new Seletti glasses at one of the underground platforms. We jumped onto the train and as I looked back through the closing doors I saw it sitting there, waving goodbye. Man, I was so bummed. So to make me happy again I went looking for another bag. I found 2. The brown one i’ve teamed up with a gold bow brooch I posted about yesterday and the purple one looks like it it’s long lost 5th cousin is a patchwork leather jacket that lives somewhere in Alberton.
