I feel like I might be turning into one. In the past four days, I've alternated brights and brown/black combinations. I know I'm probably over-thinking this, but I suspect that might be a side-effect of blogging. Now that I know people are paying attention to what I'm wearing (you guys
are paying attention, right? I'll take that as a yes) I am scrutinizing things in funny ways. Like worrying whether or not my adoring public (that's you, dear readers) will think I'm a two-trick pony.
The particulars:
- Ocelot print jersey top - Matty M via Nordstrom
- Brown boyfriend cardi - Old Navy
- Black skinny crop pants - Banana Republic
- Brown riding boots - Born Crown via Nordstrom
- Burnt orange cashmere scarf - Nordstrom
Full disclosure. I love animal print. And puns. In fact, I almost titled this post "I like this shirt an
ocelot." Get it? Ocelot? Awful lot? Okay, yes, it's horrible. But I like words and as a result, I like puns. Even bad ones. I can't even promise you won't get more of them. And I can definitely guarantee you'll see more animal print.
Gracey
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