This cardigan was part of my school uniform in high school...well the one year of high school I spent at a private school with a uniform (it was quite a transition after my years in public school). It's the only piece of my uniform I still own and wear, but there's something wonderful about the slouchy fit I never get tired of and the heavy wool makes it perfect for winter layering. Besides the fact that I wear it often enough in fall and winter, there's a sentimental attachment--memories of one happy year trapped in the pockets. Sometimes my closet feels far too crowded, but then I keep finding really old pieces like this one I'm too attached to get rid of.
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