On my way home yesterday I saw a table with women scavenging and hovering around. As I peeked over, I noticed a man selling costume jewelry for cheap, $1 to be exact. I thought to myself, eh, this stuff is sure to be some plastic crap I don't need mixing in with my good stuff or adding more clutter to my life.
As I sifted through the retro looking pieces, I actually found five fun pairs of earrings that caught my eye. For a dollar, why not? So, I bought them. I definitely will be wiping them down with alcohol. Hey, you never know.
You just got to love NYC and the street vendor fab-ness that's always around.