There is something dramatic about having a sheath of fabric trailing from the shoulder billowing in your wake.
It adds a certain sense of mystery while also allowing a fabulous outfit to be seen underneath.
Is there any wonder the Big Bad Wolf had it in for Red Riding Hood? He wasn't hungry, he just wanted her cape.
These days capes come any which way. Just over the shoulder, to the waist, or to the floor (also known as a cloak), knitted, sheer, pleated, layered, weatherproofed, hooded, collared, sculptural, embellished.....I love capes.
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