Sunday, January 11

I don't see why I need a stylist when I shop so much I can speak Italian

This is a very good friend of mine who goes by the name Suratu. I decided I'd be her stylist for the night (although we weren't going anywhere except our favorite hang out, Target, according to Ray). Nevertheless, I felt it was a good practice. Here she is wearing a plaid, ruffled shirt; blazer with gold buttons, gold bangles, black tights, black beret, black boots, leopard earrings, gold bangles, and caramel/cream bag. Oh! And of course her infamous Chanel frames. (I loveeee those). The outfit is very lowkey, but subtlety can be just enough at times.

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