Once in a while I get this odd feeling that tries to force me into pairing vintage looks with massive, gothy boots. And I obey it, especially because the two are not an obvious match! Opposites always hold a certain fascination, even in style. So here's one of those outfits, taken today on a leisurely Sunday stroll that turned into grocery hunting.
Boots are second hand Pennangalans (I like to call them Edward), tarot earrings from BloodMilk, coat is an old gift from mom, gloves from Sokos, bag is vintage and scarf thrifted.
Ok, now I really must stop this blogging business and get back to the drawing
commission that I must finish t-o-d-a-y. Or the hounds of hell will come and claim me.
Ta ta loves! ♥