I have never been big into laces. There is just something inherently clumsy to me about them – they lack control, flop around based solely on their whim, often unravel and attempt to trip me. In a world of velcro and all sorts of clever fastenings, they just feel obsolete to me. Some bygone, whimsical artifact of the 1950′s.
I am a bit behind in posting these outfits – as you can see by the fact I work this junk in NOVEMBER. What can I say, it’s been busy around here. But really, fashion doesn’t expire, does it? You won’t judge me, will you, my poppets? Good. Now, about this outfit…
This post has been brought to you by the color grey, and soft, luscious fabrics.
It is a difficult thing to go to Bryant Park during Fashion Week. It’s a little stressful – there are lots of people with cameras, and crowds, and people wearing wobbly shoes. Add to that the fact that there is still a significant quantity of snow on the ground, and it becomes a veritable war zone.
It’s Fashion Week! That means I get to run around like a chicken without a head, loving every minute of it. This has been a particularly fun Fashion Week, due in large part to all of the events being hosted by Independent Fashion Bloggers.
