I'll be wearing white (with other colours) all week, in protest of the ages-old stupid rule that says, "No white after Labour Day." Yes, I will wear white if I want, thank you.
Today was rather hazardous. I got hit by a torrential downpour when I briefly stepped outside (we even had thunder briefly). I also dumped a full, wet, hot filter of coffee grounds all down the front of myself. No burns, but this skirt is toast and not in a delicious let's-put-butter-on-it kind of way. Folex got the worst out, but it's dingy. I'll throw it in the wash and see if it looks any better.
This jacket held up remarkably against the coffee. Well, that's what you get for pure wool. Good quality! I last wore this lovely jacket here in May with leopard.
here in July with pants (pants!).
here in May with more white and brown.
here just a week ago.
Jacket (Elie Tahari by Arthur C. Levine, thrifted), blouse (Tangerine Jill, thrifted), skirt (Plum), shoes (Aerosoles, thrifted), copper earrings (Renoir Matisse, Grandma J's, vintage 60s), chain cuff (Renoir, vintage 60s), small cuff (no marked, vintage 60s), big cuff (Renoir, Grandma J's, vintage 60s), enameled cuff (Matisse, vintage 60s).