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Description
She called down into the valley, and all she heard was the whip of her own voice off of the sleigh trees. Even in an echo, the sharp cracking return of her call creased her broken lips into a rueful smile. So many had been put off in her life by that rough, brazen sound coming out of such a slight girl. It was her protection. Her last line of defense to sharpen herself against the whetstone of the world. Every beautiful girl needs at least one ugly thing about them. The lucky ones have many.

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Lovin' this hat to death, man.

PS- This image looks both super '70's' to me... and makes me look like my sister. Fer realz. Creeped me out a little.

Time: 2 "American Pickers"
Medium: Wolfe Brothers

Description
She called down into the valley, and all she heard was the whip of her own voice off of the sleigh trees. Even in an echo, the sharp cracking return of her call creased her broken lips into a rueful smile. So many had been put off in her life by that rough, brazen sound coming out of such a slight girl. It was her protection. Her last line of defense to sharpen herself against the whetstone of the world. Every beautiful girl needs at least one ugly thing about them. The lucky ones have many.

***

Lovin' this hat to death, man.

PS- This image looks both super '70's' to me... and makes me look like my sister. Fer realz. Creeped me out a little.

Time: 2 "American Pickers"
Medium: Wolfe Brothers