full moon, rose and details

so i finished the name of the rose (although, come to think of it, i haven't really sorted out the title) which left me bookless on the train. I had some time to peoplewatch, and man, was it good. I had the closing shift at work on a full moon saturday. a 10 o'clock train to south philadelphia yielded the following amazing outfit details (with one exception from today):


clockwise from top left-
1. acid green rhinestone covered big toe
2. pink halter top with black and cream bra straps
3. big ass gem earrings that totally blinded onlookers from a truly hideous tank dress
4. Disney Princess luggage tote being wheeled by ancient asian man who i'm pretty sure was also wearing a 'mature woman's' cotton hawaiian print top
5. brave lil' sunflower sarah bought at the urban jungle after pope brunch
6. drunk, loud, frat boy with a solo cup and a wristband who said the usual banal things about pussy and beer BUT WAS WEARING CAT FACE PAINT
7. truly excellent ruffle sleeves on a khaki colored dress that i wish would migrate to my closet (or suitcase, as the case may be)