I’m having a phase at the moment. I completely refuse to be in any sort of anguish in the name of fashion. It’s comfort all the way, and I’m revelling in it. I’m not sure why exactly. Maybe I just need my clothes to give me a cuddle right now because I’m flagging in the energy stakes. Perhaps I just need a bit to make the transition from Summer to Autumn as painless as possible.
Since my day in Shoreditch with the boy, I have also reignited my love for all things vintage and retro – ditching my skinnies for mom jeans, and slightly faded second hand tees in favour of fresh out of the packet numbers.
It’s funny, you go through phases of trying so hard to look girly and sexy, then end up feeling far more confident when dressing like a teenage boy from the late 80’s,
BEYOND RETRO TEE