Stripes. A pattern that I once deemed unbearable and unwearable. For the longest time I believed that wearing the most outrageous things (studs, piled on fringe, piled on sequins, piled on everything else imaginable) was the way to differentiate myself from the crowd. Well, as it turns out wearing a bunch of “loud” pieces at once really just made me look a bit foolish. I guess style really does grow in conjunction with age, I’m starting to appreciate the simpler things and finding ways to add unexpected twists. Call this a sartorial epiphany, but I seriously can’t get enough… It’s back to basics for me!
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