Back in high school, I had a shirt I loved dearly, as evidenced by this oh so awesome (seriously, what was I thinking?) senior photo:
Side note: I had actually made that skirt as well, from two scarves my uncle brought back from Hong Kong. It was probably one of the first actual garments I made that I ended up wearing.
Any-who, fast forward to today, where I had found this yellow shirt (again with the putrid yellow), and the gathering at the neckline and armholes really reminded me of my old favorite shirt. Fun times down the memory rack of my closet.