Brown Cardigans For Rich Days
I used to associate brown cardigans with giving up. The colour itself seemed needy; it begged to be overlooked. Then I had a horrible Monday (9am court, 11am school assembly,…
I used to associate brown cardigans with giving up. The colour itself seemed needy; it begged to be overlooked. Then I had a horrible Monday (9am court, 11am school assembly,…
Cream chunky loafers were not something I ever thought I needed until I spotted a pair in that exact shade at a vintage shop in York last April. The woman…
I sell swimwear for a living, which means green tweed is about as far from my daily uniform as it gets, but I bought one of these skirts on a…
Packed a green shirt dress for Cabo three years ago because my brother Sam said green photographs better on sand than white does, no washed out squint, no glare. He…
I own two green shirt tops that have never once been photographed together and honestly should not be, because putting them side by side would start a fight I’m not…
I have a running joke in my house about the green pleated skirt, which is that I own four of them and wear one. The other three hang there in…
My neighbor Dana and I have had the same argument about a green polo since May, and it never got resolved so much as it got rained out. She’s a…
I own two grandad collar shirts that make the exact same promise on the label and deliver completely different lives. One is a heavier cotton in a sort of oatmeal…
I bought green loafers in March telling myself they’d be my everyday shoe, the thing I reached for instead of sneakers, and then I actually tracked it because that’s what…
I own two denim blue pleated skirts and they could not be more different animals, which is exactly why I can never give a clean answer when someone asks what…