Although I consider myself to be a sporty, traditional type of gal, preppy really, I still have a part of me that is very 1970's. We call it Boho now.Then it was called hippie.
Not like Woodstock folks!
Heck, I lived in the upper-middle class suburbs of NJ.
No, I mean as in long hair parted in the middle, Indian shirts and skirts, and clogs.
(I promise to dig out a picture in the near future to illustrate what I mean.)
Danskos trancend time and style, because I'm still wearing them.
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I have the exact same Danskos. Can't live without them. Danskos might just be my prized posession. Can you take your shoes with you when you die?
Love my clogs!
I just threw my old pair out and I miss them!
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