The Dirty Hippie

Sprinkled with sunflower dust from 1969 and layered in mexican blankets on a cool, winter night in South Florida, the lone Dirty Hippie made his way into the back alley of downtown Stuart where he took up residence in the dark and dingy quarters of The Loft, made himself a comfortable spot filled with every imaginably cool thrift store trinket and tapestry he could find, and began selling his ware  ...