so we have this floor length mirror, right? for the first two years it was stuck the back of the bedroom door, where no matter what, anyone trying to look in it was backlit. i finally got really annoyed of trying to figure out if my outfit was working in shadows, and pulled that sucker down. now it’s a nomad, wandering around the apartment depending on the light/my whims & moods.
for the purposes of documenting this outfit, it’s just leaning against the counter. being held in place by our grippy rubber potholder/trivet. which should be filed under ‘absolute necessity use alll the frickin’ time but i never ever would have known it until someone gifted it to me’. it holds mirrors, helps open reluctant/sticky jars, keeps pots in place while mashing potatoes, and would never ever let the heat of a pan get through to our hands. just a random little ode to our grippy rubber potholder/trivet.
just keeping it real, guys.
then baiza came to check out what i was up to.
marshall’s dkny blouse from quite a while ago – target belt, shoes – anthropologie ribbon skirt
did i mention it was almost 60 degrees (15 celcius) this day? it’s back to acting like winter again. but i exploited this day for what would typically be a summer outfit.