Top: The Original Breton Shirt Company | Trousers: Missoni | Bag: Louis Vuitton | Sneakers: Commes des Garcons PLAY X Converse | Sunglasses: Gucci | Bracelet: Eddie Borgo | Palm cuff: Petite Grand | On fingers: Face of Australia 'Boys 'N' Berries' and 'Platinum' matte top coat
This trans-seasonal weather has been so upsy-downsy (totally a term, just go with it) of late and as such, it is taking me even longer than usual to dress myself. "It's warm right now, but should I wear pants?" I ask myself, "or shorts and a long-sleeve top, as the weather looks like it might turn?" I continue. "But it might rain, and I don't want wet legs... So I'll wear my leather jogging pants and take a jacket just in case. But... none of my jackets work with my leather jogging pants...?" And on it goes. In conclusion, after spending nine weeks wearing almost nothing but dancewear, I no longer remember how to dress myself.