trying to do mr. lagerfeld proud.
did i fail or succeed? what do you think?
my mother calls it romantic badass.
the shirt is a hand-me-down from my grandmother and has really weird butterfly sleeves, so i wore this jacket to hide it. its also got one of those high romantic-victorian collars (what do you call them???) so i tied my hair into a bun.
added a bit of glam to the “romantic rocker” by pairing it with my latest acquisition—-a silver louis vuitton handbag.
the pants are satin.