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Totes!


Super excited excited to see my art transformed this way... kinda gives new meaning to the phrase, "Omg, totes!"
Song from my Fashion Blogger Series was even featured! Yay me. 
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Unknown said…
oh crap! If I hadn't just gotten a new tote at NYFW and didn't have such a tiny apartment I'd definitely be buying a whole bunch of these!
xo
Kara
www.thebostonista.com
8:36 PM
Justina Vera Maria said…
I love that. I'm planning on doing that myself as well. I just love them.
7:30 AM
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