Its funny, since last summer, my style has become less Rebel Ballerina and a little more Rebel Ralph Lauren. And I have spent the last couple months collecting pieces that have less of a 'Ballerina from the Wrong Side of the Tracks' vibe, and more of a 'Downtown Americana' feel... Leather pencil skirt dress, silk bike shorts, nautical neo-vintage Rozae Nichols, everything (and I mean EVERYTHING) paired with a denim shirt and my equestrian boots.
I have even denounced jeans for the most part - keeping only a few pairs: high waisted JBrand skinnies, high waisted Seven flares, a white pair and a floral pair. (Though I do have my eye on a neon pink pair from Current/Elliott as well). That and everything I wear, jeans included, is high waisted - which has sparked more than one boy I know to say something about how his 'mom wears jeans like that'.
But I don't care, because they make me look leggy.
In organizing my closet yesterday, I realized that I have spent the last three months of unemployment collecting 'costumes'.
I mean, really...
What better way to distract myself from the humdrum than relishing in pieces that are anything but?
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| I'm ready for Spring dressing. And/or pantsuits. |
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This was on the Sartorialist on my birthday.
And I loved it. |
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I'm obsessed with Blazers right now. I just love how Easy this is.
Capital E. |
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| Even blurry, Tilda is amazing. |
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| I can't decide if I like this editorial. |
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