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I’m pretty sure I was dropped on my head as a baby pouch


I was born frank breach, which means I came out butt first, but even that doesn’t explain the particularly creative way I move through the world.  surely this kicking screaming loud baby, at some point, was like a giant squirmy hot potato and someone lost their grip letting me fall to the floor–it would just explain so much.

like all pamela barsky bags, this one came into the world backwards, (technically inside out) so every bags gets turned right side out right before it leaves our atelier. it is six by eight inches and weighs a whopping four ounces.


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