Yesterday, I had a sudden urge to really feel what Swinging London was all about—the fashion, the color, the younthful energy and the music, from 1963 to 1970. The stores on Kings Road and Carnaby Street, the styles, the cars, the makeup, the hair styles—the works. I also wanted to know how it all came about and why then, at that moment. So I revved up …
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