FAREWELL MY FAVORITE SWEATER
I bought this oversized, heavy wool sweater in Alaska in 1995 and wore it to death for many years. It was my favorite sweater by far. Then moths discovered it and after “fixing it” I finally surrendered it to the cat bed. Today in the wash it started unraveling with a vengeance, this collar is nearly all that remains intact.
This photo is my farewell to a faithful friend, long have you served me. I’m not generally sentimental about clothing, but this baby has gotten me through some rough time and though it’s dated and futzy, I hate to see it go.












