On Easter Sunday I awoke at an ungodly (um...or godly?) hour to attend church with my family. Every recollection I have of Easter fashions from my childhood revolves around bright, printed dresses, specifically florals. I saw no reason to venture from that path so I opted for a floral printed top and coordinating bottoms. I was rushed out the door and knew I'd be on my feet all day so I slipped into some simple pointy-toed flats (they have cool, studded detailing on the back but you can't see that). Responses to my outfit varied from pointed side-eyes to a "You're brave" to straight up "What the hell?" (a few of those actually). I took that to mean I did my job right. I never want to blend in to the crowd if I can help it. Love it, hate it, but please don't be indifferent.
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| Top, pants and bag: H&M; Sunglasses: Wet Seal; Watch: Marc by Marc Jacobs Bracelet: The Trunk Shop; Shoes: Target; Lips: Maybelline Fifth Ave Fuschia; Nails: Forever 21 Imperial Blue |
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