i’m proud to be an american

In lieu of the world cup…I thought I’d get all nostalgic on your asses. When I was little, the trip to my grandmother’s Hendersonville abode consisted of 65 North and a view of NUMEROUS gigantic american flags waving patriotically above various auto dealerships. You know which ones I’m talking about. Needless to say, since then, I’ve always wanted to decorate a room with one in some way. I was hoping to buy a GIANT one that I could cover an entire wall with [like a tapestry]. In the mean time, these photos will do. I love the one used on the ceiling…amazing.






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