Here’s an outfit from warmer times when one could go braless in threadbare tees without risking an attack of the nips…
The skirt is thrifted (and far more A-line in reality), the top is from Zara, the sandals are Birkenstock, and the buns were borrowed from Vladimir Vladimirovich Nabokov’s Lolita.
In other news, I’ve received word from Ruby- she’s landed in LA and is currently booking in to a hostel. How very American roadtrip of her!
All the love,