I’m so happy fall is here.
Not because I need another pumpkin-spiced anything. I’m happy because I can finally wear all my clothes again.
Fall is basically permission to pile things on.
I have a beautiful 30-year-old jacket that I’ve written about before, and I’m so excited to bring her back out. Fall is her season. Throw her over a dress, a tank top, or something completely ridiculous. She’s coming out.
And messy buns? Fall. I don’t make the rules.
I’ve also collected so many pieces over the summer that I want to figure out how to style for fall, baby doll dresses, tank tops, and little pieces that technically belong in summer.
Put something over it. Put something under it. Add tights. Mix textures. Play with colors. Wear two things that probably shouldn’t work together and see if they somehow do.
That’s my favorite part.
I really want to work on this blog more this year, and I think I’m going to have so much fun dressing up for the camera again. I’m not trying to dress perfectly or follow every trend. I just want to play dress up.
And fall is the perfect excuse.
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