Spotted in the Hobby Lobby parking lot: two women, had to be sisters, walking with a determined gait to their car.
They both had red hats on, brown shoes, and camel trench coats. However, they expressed their individuality even within the framework of their uniform. One of them had an attached scarf to her hat that tied under her chin, as well as a belt that cinched in her waist. Was she the more fastidious of the two or did she simply love accessorizing?
The other had an swing coat on and just the hat, no scarf. Was she the more free of the sisters or was she simply always running late with no time for details?
Ah, people and their stories--so endlessly fascinating.