The other night, we were all standing around the front porch of the house, where we often congregate, and Sachy says to me “Mom, isn’t there a ‘p’ missing from your group title?” I look up to see my “Tram” tag above my head… “Gee, thanks Son.”
Tram is one of those stores I forget about a lot. I’m not sure why. I love the store, and I love the atmosphere. Then you land outside its all marshy and flooded. As you enter the store, the water recedes a little, nut the store itself is still under water. I’d gone to Tram earlier that morning in search of the leggings I was wearing in a different color. While I was there, I did a quick once around the store and was instantly drawn to these bow necklaces, but had no ideas of what to do with them. I try not to buy things blindly, with no direction, as those are the things likely to end up lost in my inventory.
The bows stuck in my head… they were like an earwig. They kept nagging at my subconscious until I found myself back at the store. After a day of some frustrating SL issues, they were finally mine, and I was quite pleased with the outfit that came to be.
Necklace: tram chiffon ribbon necklace2 – (stripe-red)