I'll get to fashion week later.
Don't you find when you get sick that all you want to do is feel pretty? I don't get why people, on their ugly days, dress in trackies and eat ice cream. Hell no, I dress to the nines and turn heads. Like today - I have been pretty freaking sick so I dressed up rule nice and I do feel better.
Skirt = Pilfered from my mother
Top = Hong Kong
Shoes = Hush puppies
I really like the 90s grunge rocker of the top meets 1950s housewife feel. Somehow this works, with the skirt and the shoes and the cardy being 1950s and pert, and the top being so lax and 90s. The colours all mesh so fantastically. Oh, and what is this? A little bit of cow-cha in the skirt? It has sequins, to! Faces from Vermir and Botecelli make this skirt extra nice
I really like the 90s grunge rocker of the top meets 1950s housewife feel. Somehow this works, with the skirt and the shoes and the cardy being 1950s and pert, and the top being so lax and 90s. The colours all mesh so fantastically. Oh, and what is this? A little bit of cow-cha in the skirt? It has sequins, to! Faces from Vermir and Botecelli make this skirt extra nice
Now I feel better.
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