Blame it on Billie Holiday. Blame it on Carmen Miranda. Blame it on my genetic code or my sun sign. Whatever the reason, I’ve never seen a hat or a flower or a feather headdress or even a bathing cap I haven’t wanted to slap on my head.
I just feel uplifted with something on my head, like a party is at hand. Or else, depending on the style of the hat (or flower or feather), I feel sophisticated, or like a spy, or like a Vegas showgirl with a super naughty past and a super exciting future ahead. Occasionally, I admit, I even feel like a princess.
If you’ve never put something on your head, I truly suggest you try it.
Let me know how it goes!
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