...in the presence of greatness. From the Telegraph comes this remarkable juxtaposition of a recent concert photo of Miss Deborah Harry (so recently on my mind) with a T-shirt from her gloriously misspent youth. I don't know about you, but I couldn't get away with a single item of clothing I wore in 1978. But then again, I probably wouldn't want to, given that I wasn't dressing exactly like that back then, more's the pity...
I recently threw out workboots that had paint on them from the scrim of my HS production of The King & I which made them circa 1982.
ReplyDeleteThey are the only thing from that era that I could still get into...well, the boots and a pair of rainbow suspenders better left to a young Robin William's Mork and productions of Godspell.
I don't know...she's been looking great lately, I think.
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