J’adore some of the fabric they have here. I had this skirt made by the tailor, I gave him a boden skirt to copy. I should have told him to match the pattern on the side seams, I will next time. He already rolls his eyes when he sees me coming, I’m sure. Yesterday I went to Wadata, the art market to pick up a carved calabash gift Peter wants to give a co-worker. Wadata is a store of sorts, kind of a collective, smelling of leather work and selling jewelry and batiks. I bought this belt. It’s the most bohemian Helen-esque (Peter’s sister) thing I’ve ever seen, and I have to go back and get another one for her, don’t you think?
twenty-something years of "what have you been up to?" 
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