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Chloë Sevigny Opening Ceremony.
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Chloë Sevigny Opening Ceremony.
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Wearing: Vintage blouse, Romance was Born jacket, Target trousers and Chloë Sevigny x Opening Ceremony boots. If I had a super power it would be owning a lot of cheap, dollar store make up without the cool and ironic 90s colour palette (i.e. icy blue, pearl pink and rare shades of purple and green). This brings me to my next point, note to self: someone with my complexion should never wear this colour gloss.Maybe it would have been more effective if it was a lipstick? Err?? I don't know. The disadvantages of being young and ignorant is that you aren't completely self-aware and know the nuances of your body. I guess the advantage is that there's plenty of time to figure all that out. For now the only proven method I have is trial and error (which I seem to be pretty good at). I thought I'd hate wearing such plain and basic trousers with these two prints but in hindsight it looks pretty good. Plus it's not a total shock when you look at my feet, which seem to be covered in tiny belts rather than an actual pair of shoes.
Wearing: Asos faux fur coat, Rodarte X Target dress, Chloë Sevigny X Opening Ceremony shoes, Shrimps faux fur clutch and bag charm.
Part I: Oh
Part II: my-
Part 3: GOD!!!
I finally got my hands on some Shrimps and basically it was everything that I dreamed of and much more. I admit, I caved at a time when I was supposed to be saving money but I bought it second hand and it came with the bonus Lenny lion bag charm in dusty pink which I had been contemplating buying online for weeks. This daisy faux fur clutch is basically the greatest early 2000's revival piece and Alexa Chung, Britain's greatest chic muse and my personal mixed race style icon has the same one. Yay! In celebration I wore it with my most 'IT girl' pieces including my Asos fur coat in the style of current season Shrimps as well as a leopard print dress. The stress of honours is starting to get to me, hence my slightly disheveled hair and inability to smile so I decided to evoke the Belgian surrealist artist René Magritte with vary success.
