by MaggieD
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Knowledge pursues me but I am faster.......
If you can’t dazzle them with brilliance, then baffle them with bullshit.......
.......One day, we will look back on this, laugh nervously, and change the subject…
Only in our dreams are we free. The rest of the time we need wages.
I love them...
still no photos tho :-(
I am a sucker for charity shop 'treasure' as well......
yes well, the problem is finding something that is suitable for Moblog.....
naturist? as in nude beaches? wwwooooo.
thought it was actually more a continental thing.
what I don't know about england...: )
No ..... but you have to remember that the we are talking about the era of 'free love' ..... and cheesecloth shirts were very revealing especially when wet ....
now then....my cheesecloth stayed bone dry....were you always 'slightly damp 'I dont think so...blog it...
these are fab. i'm with you gals - i love charity shop "originality" too :)
Think hot pants were slightly later .... cheesecloth was more a 'hippy' thing .....
i guess I am a little older than you definately hooked the first MrP by wearing hot pants.....
*has accidentally dropped in on conversation, and now listening intently*
might have my timescale slightly askew .... it was definitely the wet cheesecloth shirts at the Isle of Wight festival that made it for me ......
Nige: For shame!...
P... not sure but it was the first one ... I was very young (18?), went with my older sister and brothers ....
Less of the chat and more of the pictures....
Wet cheese cloth preferably
gets out long indian print skirt, has a toke, puts on dylan, lots of other music, gets into VW bus, finds the commune, has a sauna, runs into the icy stream, eats macrobiotic mess, avoids saying mantras, makes something out of macrame, joins others off to music festival....last seen heading west...
Swamprose: I don't remember many saunas .... over flowing toilets yes .... (and SFG that's as 'filthy' as it gets .....
the sauna stands out in my mind because of Alison. the boys from the nearby town drove over to see the naked wimmin. they were in their cars by the fence, making loud comments. Alison had explosive hair, was six feet tall. We came out of the sauna to their taunts. Alison just took off over the field, yelling like Boadicea, and all those guys took off as fast as they could. always remember her doing that, kept it as an image of what naked women can do.
and all this from two kissing bits of plastic. the wonders of mbUK