Thanks for all the love and comments on yesterday’s post. Glad to hear I’m not the only one that’s a little over everyone telling them (or showing them) how they should holiday. We should all be celebrating however we damn well please. And whether you’re like the Grinch (I obviously lean this way), the Whos down in Whoville or somewhere in between, that’s your prerogative. You do you.
So on to today’s post which is decidedly less sarcastic but does involve one of my OG favorite things, flared jeans and my latest obsession, cozy sweaters. New obsession for me, old hat for the rest of the population. Hey, I grew up in Florida, we didn’t wear a ton of sweaters in Miami.
Back to the flares though. Are they back? Hell if I know. I feel like maybe they are but I also feel like maybe they aren’t. Either way, I’m wearing them mostly because I feel like they bring me one step closer to my spirit animal, Stevie Nicks. I pull on a pair and Gypsy immediately starts playing in my head. Clearly this outfit lacks some of Stevie’s signature witchy attitude but you do what you can with what you have.