Neon and Tribal
I’ve been completely consumed with mixing and matching lately. It’s quite funny, because as a young gal, my mom would parade around in floral prints, black stripes and a funny hat for good measure – all at the same time. I swore these get-ups were specifically fashioned to embarrass me.
Now, I find myself giddy pulling together lush textures and bold patterns, meanwhile always returning to my favorite mustard slingbacks (more on this later), despite the occasion or weather.
Go ahead – take the plunge and risk looking a little kooky. It’s just arm candy after all!