As I write this I catch a glimpse through the window to see yet another looming grey cloud approaching. I’m not sure I can recall a summer where we’ve seen so much rain. Not that I’m complaining. But it has impacted my outfit choices most certainly. I don’t know about you, but the last thing I want to do is get all dolled up when it’s wet and dreary out. As a result I find myself wearing a lot of jeans this summer. Especially ripped jeans with a distressed hem. I’ve amassed three pairs this season and find them in constant rotation.
Go Rogue with Coach
Go Rogue. Well, I just might. Being so sick of establishments lately there is nothing more that I would love to do than just toss a few essentials into my new Coach Go Rogue satchel and disappear off into the sunset. With my boo of course. To regain our sanity. The only thing stopping me is the day job. But I’m working on that. Goals.
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Tribal on Graffiti
Top, Ripe (Winners). Culottes, Victoria’s Secret. Bracelet, Necklace, The Bay. Sunnies, (here). Bag, Coach.
Wearing a tribal print cropped top donated to the blog courtesy of my mom. Worn with an old pair of white culottes and strappy shoes. Ever since I can remember, me and my mom would exchange clothes. Sometimes she would drop by my closet and scan through the garments to see what she could pick out to wear. Although lately I have to admit it has been a bit one-sided in my favour. What’s really neat about these pictures is that my boyfriend and I ended up randomly meeting up with my parents downtown the day we took these photos. Which was nice as my mom got to see her tribal print top in action. Do any of you ever exchange clothes with your mom or siblings?
Happy Weekend!