Sure, carrying a clutch in grab-and-go NYC is about as smart as leaving a $50 bill on the doorstep of your urban apartment building and hoping to find it later (we once had a ladder stolen out of our front yard in broad daylight, I repeat, A LADDER!!) or your car running, unattended, while you run inside to go to the bathroom -- you're just asking for it to be taken. Still, this wicker clutch is so summer-chill, it might as well come with its own wrap-around porch and a glass of lemonade.
I really liked that clutch when I saw it, but it drives me crazy to try to fit everything I need in such a tiny space.
ReplyDeleteI love this. It reminds me of chairs my dad had when I was growing up. But you can't really fit the essentials in there which is why I love clutches but don't own any. BUMMER.
ReplyDeletei know -- i love the idea of clutches because they're often so sweet looking, but it's like owning a bunch of fancy and impractical crystal and china -- what's the point when you're never gonna use them?
ReplyDeleteso cool! carrying this would remind me of my grandmother all the time...which would be fantastic!
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