Just as the heat wave was hotting up - Wednesday 23rd June, to be exact - was about to go into a blog-related meeting off Oxford Street, when I saw this sweet girl with her mother. I haven't posted it sooner because frankly, altho all I want to wear is white, that window to wear lace and boots had slammed shut in the heat. Now that it's a bit cooler, I can start revisiting this look.
There's something I've always semi-consciously done, which she's doing here: not being too matchy matchy. Sometimes, I'll do it to be ironic, or because I'm in the mood for that crisp, black and white feel. But to me that little touch of a brown belt just makes the third element in the trilogy.
Wish she'd got in touch: they had to go, we had to go, I think I asked her to look me up, but I"ve totally forgotten her name. Isn't she sweet?
p.s. Weird coincidence: 'lace' is the current American Apparel on my sidebar. Which reminds me: if you have a moment, would you mind clicking on the ad? You needn't buy anything, but once you've clicked thru, if you then buy something another time, I think it figures it out. Up to a month. And I'd get money. Which would get me brownie points with Mr. Dot ; )