Stripes

First, I wanna thank you all for the worries and say that I’m feeling much better now. Being feverish is not a position inviting one to dress up and write. Finally, having passed that, I’m happy to swoop back in.    

In terms of fashion, I am a very girly girl. And still I am happy to be friends with lots of even girlier girls than myself with a keen sense of style. And – I swear to God – every one of them preaches the same credo – with a tiny little difference, which lies in the last word. One says, you can’t have enough of jackets, another, of skirts. I myself am really fond of my blazers. If short of space, I would rather get rid of my fridge than let one of them go.

This time I decided to adopt S’s point of view and goofy around with stripes. (I always adored S, you know, for her amazing talent to make every outfit somehow work. And then again, maybe she just thoroughly picks out her outfits.) I strived to widen my horizon and, instead of wearing them with jean shirts and loafers (the classics) went with something more elegant. Here is me, struggling to make an appropriate office look with an inappropriate in an office (but oh so chic) striped top.