Yup, you guessed it! The topic of the day is *fLaReS*. Flare denim has been something I’ve been into for years now, we have what I would like to call an on-again-off-again relationship. At the moment we are oh-so-on. Since I have recently gone into the whole who do you dress for conundrum and whether you lean towards guy cute or girl cute dressing, I feel so inclined to point out the following conclusion. It has become increasingly clear to me through powers of observation and methods of conversation that flares fall strictly in the girl cute camp. Guys just don’t get them. And I’m ok with that. Because guess what, I get them. And they’re super fly. So I’m not going to not be wearing flares anytime soon – I may even wear them more. Because why not?
As it was made abundantly clear on social media, and, you know, the calendar: as of yesterday it is officially fall – or pumpkin spice latte season for all of you bae-sic babes out there (JK JK I too love a good slab of pumpkin bread and can’t wait to burn my pumpkin chai candle later). BUT since it is officially the season of the gord, it is time for sweaters, outerwear, and SIGH, pants, I’m opting in for flares. I just can’t (even) condemn my legs to live within the confines of skinny jeans all fall/winter/early spring long. I FLARE you to join me. You aren’t going to, are you?
You should, because, YOLO.
Wearing: McGuire Denim Majorelle Flares, Club Monaco Pink Moto Jacket (now on sale!), Zara Eyelet Top (also love this one), Bobbi Brown Hollywood Red Lip Color, Old Platform Sandals (love these), Karen Walker ‘Super Duper’ Sunglasses, Manicure by Paintbox
Jewelry: Miansai Naomi Cuff, Lionette Gilmore Bracelet, Lionette Annie Earring, Belliza Knight Delicate Lariat Necklace, Campbell O-Chain Ring, Bing Bang Hexagon Ring, Vintage Rolex Watch, Steven Alan gold bar stud earrings, Number ’13′ earrings found on Etsy
Photography by Alexander Scott Harris