Thanksgiving requires a drawstring waist. (And approximately seven French 75's. I am working on my eighth at the moment.)

Vintage wool/silk dress, via A Lady; cone-heel pumps, Seychelles;
starburst ring, vintage; non-rhinestoned ring, Allumonde.

This dress has a fantastic geometric knit pattern of diamonds and dots, and it was just LANGUISHING
in a suitcase under A Lady's bed. Thank god she is generous and gave it a good home, eh?

Of fucking course I took these photos before gorging myself on roast quail, dressing, cocktail shrimp, and sole meunière. I have some pride, after all.

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