This year I fell in love with two vices that I had
formerly believed in my heart of hearts to be thoroughly abhorrent - coffee and
high rise pants. I know, I know - I am so Late in life. But how was I supposed
to know how complimentary high rise trousers were to those of which have long
torsos, short legs and nonexistent hips?
Now, I can truly say I am happier and wiser, enjoying café
au laits and for the first time in my life, tucking my tops into my pantaloons
(American Apparel jumpers, mostly).
Top to bottom: H&M earrings/ring/belt/sandals, Serial
Killer top, Man of the House’s old Moksha jacket, Marc Jacobs watch, American
Apparel pants
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