I don't think it's a secret that I'm not French. I'm about as French as four lack-luster semesters studying the language in college and three hazy crazy days in Paris last June can make me (which, once again, makes me not). But I can eat a baguette like nobody's business and love a good stripe, or twenty.
So it makes no real sense that here is my Frenchie tribute OOTD - which is really a nicer description of my outfit than my initial reaction to it after reviewing my camera pics (Ooh, I look like a cute Parisian - wait, no, I think kind of look mime-ish. Or maybe gondolier-ish? Or even Hamburglar's girlfriend-ish?)
It's OK if you gals thought of the former too, because I am way too lazy to change now anyways. I was apparently adamant about wearing a striped shirt with this skirt, because I tried on about five different ones before finally settling (I even tried a red striped shirt over this - what am I thinking?!)
I'm just going to grab my beret, my pot of white face paint, a few cheeseburgers and a copy of O Solo Mio, and I'll be on my way!
Top: J. Crew favorite fit striped boatneck
Skirt: Lands' End cotton modal foldover
Belt: The Limited woven leather
Necklace: Laila Rowe
Shoes: Nine West Temani patent wedges
Here's to another terrific Friday! Bon week-end!