This is not my idea, not my embodiment, but these are my “rags”. My wrists are always closed in the summer. I can’t stand the heat, and I always have a damp cotton scarf on my wrist. I have a lot of different rags: mom’s dresses, Dad’s shirts, grandma’s robe. Well, how to save them? I asked a friend, and she did this to me. The iron parts in the middle are not buttons. These are the ornaments of a horse’s harness. My grandmother had deer, and she kept some of these ornaments.

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