HATSTAND
In the corner is a hatstand, with just one hat hanging forlornly from a peg – an odd, slightly squashed, pale blue confection of silk, ribbon, and ruffle. It exudes an air of dated dignity, undeniably the hat of an elderly woman.
HATSTAND
In the corner is a hatstand, with just one hat hanging forlornly from a peg – an odd, slightly squashed, pale blue confection of silk, ribbon, and ruffle. It exudes an air of dated dignity, undeniably the hat of an elderly woman.