What the mall gave me
There is something that is just so lovely about them. Not only the way that they are seated but their clothes which pull from that "old-world" sense of always being put together but the casualness of it. Some people always seem so stiff or uncomfortable whenever they've made an effort to dress up.
In this North American culture of trying to be eternally young we deny ourselves the pleasure of aging gracefully and enjoying the friuts of labour that we cultivate through our clothes.
This is what the mall gave me. Hope that there are those who still value acting and looking their age in a suprising and marvelous way!