Recently I've been going back to my classic, preppy, Bostonian roots.
I've been pulling out the Lilly Pulitzer, the Breton stripes, the Sperry Top-siders, the ropes of pearls.
But of course, topping it with last night's black eyeliner, bed head and skirts that just pass the finger tip rule. Standing up that is.
The trophy wives at the yacht club back home would be so proud.



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