Once, a Filipino in a mariachi band shirt told me that one outfit can ONLY have one piece of flair. Then he proceeded to flash me by pulling on the curtain tie ribbons attached to his shirt (any guesses to what his flair was that day?). The rule served me well for a bit, but I’ve decided to up the count to three a day. Live dangerously, right?
Flair number 1: my necklace. Apparently big-ass gems are hot for spring, and lucky for me, I had this lovely Forever21 piece from a year ago to freshen up some outfits.
Flair number 2: my “skirt” that’s actually a dress that I just threw a sweater over and tucked everything together with a wide elastic belt.
Flair number 3: my tights! I got them free at the Karen Walker show. The little pom poms on the calves kind of look like warts, but the cutest little warts you have ever seen in your life!
Also, Juliana caught me fash posing in jest…a nice little bit of wtf to round out the work week.