Every piece of clothing has a story . The Emilio Pucci scarf pictured above has a very fascinating tale behind it. I was on the train the other day when an older woman with an amazing Pucci scarf draped across her shoulders sat next to me. I instantly became entranced by the scarves colors and it's psychedelic pattern and after starring at it for a couple of minutes I finally complimented her. The woman graciously accepted my compliment stating that she bought it for close to nothing at a sample sale. After hearing this all I could think about was how lucky she was and how much I wanted that scarf. I told her to have a good night as I gathered my things to get off at my stop when all of a sudden I felt a hand tap me on the shoulder. I turned around to see that it was the lady with her hand out stretched towards me motioning for me to take the scarf. Despite my strong desire I resisted at first, ignoring my plea she pushed the scarf into my hand and insisted I have it. Her last words to me were "I will see you again". That night I felt I had experienced a miracle this lady without even knowing felt I deserved her scarf. This woman has taught me to give freely. I will cherish this scarf forever.
Monday, March 29, 2010
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