Like every year, at the beginning of March a switch flips in my brain and even though it's 39° right this second all I want is light and floaty clothes that promise summer is coming. Here is what I'm currently eyeing obsessively:
Those Birks are sweet. Dammit now I want them
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Those Birks are sweet. Dammit now I want them
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