Lately I'm having a bit of a fling with black and white. It used to be a combination I didn't go near. It didn't feel like me. It didn't excite me. Now I can't leave it alone. I wore it twice this week, both looks were a bit experimental for me-works in progress perhaps.
You saw this one when I tested it out recently, deciding that although the vest needs to be tailored to fit better, I could still get away with it for a poetry slam in a bistro. More on the poetry night coming soon.
Later in the week I played with black and white again. I wanted a very casual look so what I actually went out in and what I decided was possibly the best overall look were not the same.
I went out to do some errands dressed like this, including very comfortable shoes. The skirt probably looks better styled something like this, below, but that was too predictable for my liking.
I also added a little crocheted cardi. I'm quite crazy about them even though I suspect they are passe. This whole outfit is thrifted so I'm quite proud of it. Yes that is a wound on my foot. No, I have no clue how it got there.
Today, it's jeans and a tee shirt and flopping on the sofa. I hope your weekend is lovely. I'm hoping mine is exceedingly uneventful.