At 13, I was wearing plain t-shirts. Then I used to steal my mom's clothing. She had all these crushed-velvet shirts with French-cut sleeves. And, like, seersucker bell-bottoms.
I adore the incredibly tight clothing! My own wardobe's changed - I've streamlined a little bit and definitely learnt from Joan's sleekiness and tailoring.
I was fascinated by stripes from the start. On clothing, they follow a woman's movements.
A marriage is a solemn affair. The tempest of emotions and the myriad of arrangements are giddying, and when one is faced with these, clothing seems to be the last of one's priorities.
A vest, as a clothing item, always makes a statement, but depending on context, those declarations vary a great deal.
Unseasonal clothing actually only stands out when it's visibly uncomfortable.
When it comes to casual clothing, my enthusiasm for clothes starts to waver.
I am not a wolf in sheep's clothing, I'm a wolf in wolf's clothing.
