This is what I wore to sit in a waiting room reading East of Eden and to buy my potted basil (whom I have christened Ernestine). I hope Ernestine flourishes so I can move her to the apartment, but as far as green thumbs go, mine is probably more like…a flamethrower, and not even a color.
Above, outerwear: mother’s. Floral button-down: American Rag. Sweater: Ann Taylor Loft, mother’s. Shorts: Nordstrom Rack. Tights: BP Nordstrom. Shoes: Steve Madden.
Ahh… I love good tights.
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