The stars aligned at last. After months of eyeing this lovely -yet unworn- A.L.C. cropped sweater in the depths of my closet, I finally get to take it out for a spin. Sleeveless sweaters demand a very special kind of weather: Warm, but not too hot – breezy, but not too cold. And with high-maintenance pieces like these, somehow I still wonder why I feel like I’ve got nothing to wear.
WEARING: NIRVANA T-shirt – Vintage // White jeans – SECOND // Pool slides – NIKE // Necklace & Bracelet – H&M
BLUR. I couldn’t pass on the opportunity to add another retro element to the 90′s funfest that is this post, could I? But in all seriousness, and all puns aside, the past few weeks (…months?) have been kind of a blur. The kind you get when you’re having so much fun, you don’t take the time to stop and smell the roses. The same breed that my mind turns into when I’ve been riding my bike through such dreamy views that I can’t even tell the streets I took to make it back home. So many things to take in simultaneously.
So if I look right out of a time capsule, it might just be because I am.
Speaking of time travel, who will be at New York Fashion Week next week to gaze upon Spring Summer 2015′s collections? Hit me up.
Read my left palm: as the 424 Fifth clutch indicates, it screams for a vacation. And if my clothes could speak, they’d go on and on about how I’m a tiny bit unravelling. Raw-edged. With Fashion Weekcoming fast, and a new season of fashion to style and direct for Clin d’oeilright upon me (hey, the September issue and the Special Trends Issue just hit newsstands!), there’s just so much exciting stuff to do! To deal with the stress that comes with that great territory, I’ve been waking up at an indecent time in the morning lately, just so I can work out in the neighbourhood park before I head out to work. Energy level: out the roof. Next thing you know, I’ll be beating my chest and humming along.