The story · 1998
The story of Flutterbite Clips
Flutterbite came on a card of twenty-four in glitter, pearl and jelly colors. One was cute, twelve was a statement, and twenty-four meant you had serious plans for the weekend. The springs bent after a week, so the hallway floor was always sprinkled with lost butterflies like a tiny migration.
Flutterbite clips worn in a perfect row along the part were called a runway, and they took forty minutes.





