Category: Wardrobery
I have a bit of an addiction for Native American things. I currently possess a growing collection of dreamcatchers all over my house, including a giant one three feet in diameter that resides in my living room – it is equally ridiculous and awesome. It’s not uncommon to find me trolling the net, browsing for anything from a traditional Navajo print to some ridiculous abomination of a cultural heritage. It matters not. I love it all.
One of my all-time favorite label’s is Marni. Consuelo Castiglioni never fails to create styles that are both nostalgic yet new, essential and unique. So you can imagine how elated I was when I was finally able to grab something from this Italian designer all for myself.
I think that dressing up is about 50% spontaneity and 50% imagination. Hence, I couldn’t keep myself from commandeering this ridiculously sparkly pair on men’s boxer shorts from Mr. Kaboom for my personal wardrobe. Mine!
Yo, lets talk about boots. I love them. I own many. So, when I tell you I have a new pair of boots, I don’t imagine this making much of an impact. It’s similar to an alcoholic announcing they just bought a six pack. HOWEVER. < -- Note the caps. HOWEVER, I have this pair of boots I got a while ago, and they kind of changed my life. They are like a new kid that starts at your school who is super-smart and ruins the curve, and everyone wants to hate him but can't because he's just so damn likable. That's what these boots are. My first pair of Born shoes.
I do not wear a lot of red. There is a very specific palette of colors that I feel comfortable in, and red is definitely not one of them. There’s something about a bright red on me that just leaves me feeling rather unsettled when it’s on my person. Don’t get me wrong, I love red on other people – it’s just not for me.
