I'm trapped at home, with a cold that makes me sound like Bette Davis in the later years...I'd like the cold to leave but the voice to stay. 'Twould be perfect for my "I wrote a letter to daddy" act I've got cooking up.
My clothing tastes, once more frivolous, have evolved into pretty much black, black, white, grey, black and sometimes neutrals. Yet, if I had that house in the English country where I could spend my Art Deco'd days with horse and hound, I'd buy everything from Haversack of Japan.
The styling is perfection! And even the touch of color, like these red socks appeals.
For when I have to run out in the snow to grab the eggs from the chicken coop:
Whilst googling "Haversack" I came across these pictures from a few years back at the Sartorialist. I remember seeing them and loving their look, who knew that two years later I'd be just realizing who they represented!?
A thanks to Ancient Industries is in order for leading me on the right fox trail. If you would like to see more, may I recommend you look at their Spring 2011 collection? More 1920's bliss at Denimaniac.
Now off to practice my Baby Jane Hudson routine...