I finally did it — pulled off (hopefully) the fabled Canadian tuxedo. Denim on denim. And let me tell you, it feels good. Almost like clothing were meant to be worn this way. So thank you, my northern neighbors, for coining a look so comfy and yet somehow so stylish that anyone in this great world of ours can pull it off. In other news, yesterday’s prediction of perpetual sun didn’t last the night – I awoke this morning to a sprinkling of rain falling from the grey clouds shielding the sky. But that’s ok. Because, rain or shine, it’s still above freezing here. And that’s a good enough reason to keep my chin up any day. Ciao for now, lovelies!
you look great! i’ve been searching and searching for a demin shirt at thrift stores but haven’t found any.
Thanks for the love! This one was a lucky thrift shop find but it’s also my only find after a long, still-in-session search. May the thrifting gods be with you as you continue your noble quest!