Birds of a feather

I’m OBSESSED with this. ¬†OBSESSED.
Who knows how I’ll wear it, or what strange things I’ll have to fend off (glances, birds landing on my shoulder), but all I know is that I’ve been thinking about this little feathered, jewelled item ever since I clapped eyes on it.

a night in Paris epaulette

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