My dad and brother were obsessed with cars when I was growing up–my dad worked for Chrysler and Porsche, my brother drove a toy Morgan around our basement, I had to tape the Grand Prix whenever they were out of town. Now cars have seeped their way into my design taste (exhibit A, exhibit B)…yes, I have pretty much accepted that they will haunt me for the rest of my life.
(Photo by Fashion is Spinach, a lucky owner of this Orla Kiely car bag.)
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Very cute. The car looks European.
Oh I hear ya! My other half is a “Dodge man” — whatever that means! He has a Dodge Charger he loves wholeheartedly… (a guy thing, I reckon)
But this tote is way car cute — that’s the automobile gene in me!
yes. good point, bean. they were, are and always will be.
i totally feel for you with the obsessive car nuts in the family…I too had to watch endless car races growing up
aren’t they still obsessed with cars?
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You know that phrase, No matter where you go, there you are? I call bullshit.
The other night, a sweet guy came back to my house after dinner...
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