When writing with writers block, naturally there is nothing more to discuss then the mere of presence of said "writers block." I suppose I've been feeling the same elephant in the room when I stand in my closet lately *picture Cher Horowitz screaming out frustration in a battlefield of tartan and shoes, also, welcome to my wardrobe* My mother decided to lift me out of the rudder this week by offering a vintage pink jacket to my trousseau, which I gladly snatched up. I accompanied this with all white (I'm trying to expand from black, our relationship is rather toxic and my lint roller is tired...) and fun platforms. Oh, and how could I forget my men's sport socks to keep my 80's jacket feeling vogue?
Jacket - Vintage Mother's
Typical Blogger Skort - Zara
Socks - Adidas
Shoes - Vagabond
Thanks for tuning in loves, see you next week! Xxx
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