I love color - chartreuse, kelly green and bright, bright red are three of my favorite hues. But lately, I have been obsessed with white. Something about the crisp, absence of color just pops and looks insanely chic. It might also be a warm weather thing because anything white against tan skin is a match made in heaven.
Following inane rules, especially clothing rules, has never really been my thing and I've always hated having to wait until Memorial Day to wear white. Lately, it seems as though the first long weekend of summer has just been the best occasion to keep wearing pearly whites due to the influx of creamy white sweaters and those awesome Twenty8Twelve ivory coats. Jump on the bandwagon, girls. Lacy, white dresses aren't just for walking down the aisle anymore...
Following inane rules, especially clothing rules, has never really been my thing and I've always hated having to wait until Memorial Day to wear white. Lately, it seems as though the first long weekend of summer has just been the best occasion to keep wearing pearly whites due to the influx of creamy white sweaters and those awesome Twenty8Twelve ivory coats. Jump on the bandwagon, girls. Lacy, white dresses aren't just for walking down the aisle anymore...
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