When I was young and naive, I scoffed at my mother for bucking fashion rules. She was a rebel and trend-setter without even knowing it. Her shoes didn't match her belt! Oh the horror!
Well, friends, I am here to tell you that I have finally crossed the picket line (or tent line these days). I am officially a fashion-rule buckler! (Do you think that makes me a swashbuckler? Cause that would make me super cool!) Navy and black? Sure! Black and brown? Why not? White pants after Labor Day? Oh hell yes! I'm bold like that. I throw caution to the wind and matching rules out the door. I'm a rebel WITH a cause :) And there's nobody who can hold me down.
What fashion rules do you love to break?
Ps. I wore this yesterday, but my phone died. Sorry for the late post.
PPS. I was really proud of my hair yesterday, hence the closeup.