Suffice to say, it went down a treat.
Thank god I didn't go with the wall dominating glamour portrait of myself draped in chiffon buck-naked and all soft focused like. Or the Cow-Girl option for that matter. You know the one that lurks on lounge room feature walls or entrance ways making you double take then awkwardly avoid eye-contact with the 'model' when you pop over for a cuppa tea? The one you can't stop staring at because it's such an unfortunate image? I dub it 'The Debbie'.
In other news, two words: Abercrombie & Fitch. I've said it before and I'll say it again - it's due for a revival. And I have two more for your Wednesday: nineties burgundy. Most have been riding this wagon of claret-toned goodness for months and months. Whilst I very much wanted to jump aboard with gusto, I have spent months and months hunting the best pieces [far and few, I can report], to 'pull the trigger on' as someone would say. I think I've found my boarding pass in this A&F sweatshirt from General Issue.
|wearing: Karen Walker cap, ASOS Premium men's shirt, Elizabeth&James metallic shorts, TopShop socks and ASOS metallic brogues.|