I've had this sweet little angora crocheted collar for years and years, and have never worn it. It's so soft and warm, and has a little bit of sparkle with the pearly leaves and silvery rhinestones. It's from the Fifties, and reminds me of Sandra Dee in Imitation of Life. Don't you wonder where it has been? I mean, before it lived in my scarf box with the two dozen other scarves that I almost never wear. Maybe it went to a winter formal once, or a jazzy little night club.
It's listed in my etsy shop, so it can go and live with someone who will love it and wear it.
Also, I think I'm about to weed out my vintage purses. Would anyone be interested if I list them for sale?