Swooning over Levi’s tags…
I’m (a little!) giddy while I write this. I’m dating again, tentatively. I had a good date! He’s different than me, he’s younger than me. But he seems sweet and joyful like me. I’m being very cautious this time around. Trying not to lose my head…and I’m not. But there was a really sweet moment…
At the bar (with glorious AC!) he took a flannel out of his bag, he told me it was his favorite shirt, that it was falling apart so he only wore it on special occasions. It was a vintage Levi’s shirt, and you could tell it was special because of the tag with the big E, he explained to me. And I might’ve blushed, because I was impressed, because I own a vintage shop so I know about the labels. I was so smitten that he knew this too!
He slipped into it and showed me where it was torn. He draped his arm back over my chair and gently placed his hand on my back. He said, I want you to know, tonight is a special occasion.
this is what I wore on our first date. It’s my absolute favorite outfit, this vintage 70’s wrap skirt is pretty much the only thing I feel cute in!