Wedges: Gold Dot / Jacket, Pants & Top: Zara / Bag: Alexander Wang
Lately, most of my sartorial choices have taken a slightly deep turn into something that is more polished, feminine (ack!) and "grown up". While I still do have a soft, lust-filled spot for anything that looks edgy, urban and grunge, I have to accept the fact that I am getting older and older by the day and I reckon I would not be able to pull off a Coachella-inspired look, even if I want to, when I hit the age of 40. So here I am, stretching out my arms to slowly welcome a few style adjustments here and there, starting off with a predilection towards anything gleamingly white. I've always loved the "color" white -- it looks so clean, urbane and refreshing on the eyes. But I've also been hesistant in covering myself with garments in this pristine hue because the upkeep is quite tricky (white = dirt magnet). One of these days though, I will finally rock that all-white outfit I've been churning in my head.