A vintage bag in faded teal mismatches my nautical navy and white striped wedges. I may not be working in these wedges all day, but they're brilliantly uplifting and will come out when I go play with my girlies!
Jeans... yes, I live in them.
A vintage blouse brings in nostalgia, and my old sunglasses(that I got from a magazine, a very, very, long time ago) have seen some... but fit is everything. If it fits well, it will look good... no matter what. And the romance of vintage is undeniable. Like some voyeur I begin to wonder what secrets my little clutch has kept...
And red lips. They really do go with everything.