I think I might be slightly addicted to my harem pants. As soon as the sun comes out, I think, “great! Harem time!” (No, NOT Hammer time)
I actually had these pulled up higher, as if they were high waisted, but then asked my straight-talking friend what he thought. “Absurd,” he said, “why would you wear them like that?” That’s enough for me, I thought, lower the waistband.
So here we are. Grey harem, the sun and the park. Lovely.