
In the 9th grade, my favorite movie was
Rebel Without A Cause. I was wearing a good deal of black & listening to The Cure a lot so it stands to reason that there would be something about the teenage-y rebellious angst that really spoke to me at time. I dreamed of wearing a beat-up old motorcycle jacket and moving to LA to go the Griffith Observatory to swoon at the stars, which I wound up doing, when I was 24. So I guess, this jacket is send-up to my old 14 year-old self. She would be so proud of me . . .
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