Monday, September 23, 2013
On the Perfect Wardobe
Geographically Dictated.
In a city where Patagonia fleece and Columbia windbreakers go a lot further than that delicately-knit, navy blue, pencil dress in Anthropologie (that I desperately wanted to try on yesterday), I find myself homesick for New York. Not that I can argue with wearing gym clothes on every errand - big or small - but gone are the days (at least temporarily) where skinny jeans, over-sized jewels, and platform shoes are a priority. Enjoy!
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