I didn’t realise quite how much white I owned till I was invited along to the Moet white party. For a girl with a wardrobe akin to a bruise I was unsure of how I was going to pull it off. Then I looked in my wardrobe. Not only did I have an outfit for the white party but I had several. I had options.
Shirt – Primark
Trousers – Topshop
Necklace – H&M
Shoes – New Look
Bag – Lulu Guinness
There’s a fine line you tread wearing white. It’s that uneasy balance
between clean crisp elegance and “Can I park your car sir?” In my heart
of hearts I was really hoping (praying, wishing, you know the usual) for
something along the lines of Marlene Deitrech though whenever I put on a
white shirt I often feel like I’m going for my first interview or to
work in a really nice bar or SOMETHING. Which is utterly ridiculous as
white shirts are one of my favourite things ever ever. I bought this slim fit mens shirt in Primark ages ago and
love wearing it when it’s all buttoned up to the very top but I really
just fancied something maybe a bit more relaxed for Summer. Paired with some tailored white trousers and my old faithful silver shoes and I was good to go.
Other than having to veeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeery careful (lipstick, red wine, just nature really) I could totally get in to this all white thing on a more recurring basis. What do you think?
(P.S: Sorry about the cheesy post title. I couldn’t help myself.)