Here goes my first attempt at a fashion post. And I’m taking it OH. SO. SERIOUSLY.
Sometimes, when you’re me, you look in your closet and realize you have no shirts. Your few trips to thrift stores since coming home from travels have yielded a few cool skirts, pants, and dresses but your tops are all…meh.
So you ultimately decide that it is totally cool to rock a crazy khanga shirt with an unevenly-cut keyhole made by a Tanzanian seamstress that you got in the Peace Corps. Hey, aren’t the skinny jeans and tunic top a somewhat stylish shape nowadays? Or is this outfit really something I should not present in public again?