shoes, Dr Martens / jeans, 7 For All Mankind / shirt, Weekday / bomber jacket, vintage
Right before I left for North America my sister snapped these photos of me in our house. But I’m actually wearing the exact same outfit here in Toronto, minus the bomber jacket.
It’s funny because I told myself that I would never ever wear white jeans because it’s the ugliest thing I know. And here I am, rocking a pair and feeling absolutely fab. It’s a great compliment to my otherwise very black wardrobe and make me feel somewhat summery.
I’m hoping my summer will be messy enough for these jeans not to be white anymore by the end of it.