les sucettes.

I don't know why, but the last half a year has been dominated by my obsession with Paris in the 1960s: French new-wave films by way of Jean-Luc Godard and the like (and omg, Anna Karina! Chantal Goya! etc. etc.), Yé-yé (France Gall in particular), and the clothes. Oh man the clothes. You already know about my soft spot for shift dresses.
So it comes as no surprise that my own clothes would sort of reflect that. Obviously, I'm not going full out...just a few pieces here and there. In addition, my rabid love for the AMC show "Mad Men" (seriously, if you're not watching it, there's something very wrong with you) and the wardrobe in that show (both men and women) have influenced my shopping choices as of late.
Don Draper may have worn these shoes, right? hahha. I kid.

Also, I apologize for looking so uncomfortable and awkward in my outfit pictures. Something about "posing" with a self-timer just...smacks of too much effort. And I get restless/easily embarrased. You know the drill.