I love Sunday. Not because I can sleep in, be lazy and do nothing; although that is amazing. I love Sunday because it’s the one day out of the week when I can wear what-e-v-e-r the hell I want.
Given that I have class six days a week, Sunday is my day of fashion freedom. Monday through Saturday I wake up and put on an ill fitted and scratchy school uniform, which I’m sure will make it’s way onto this blog at some point.
By the time Sunday rolls around I am so deprived of my individual creative expression that I often get a little bit carried away. It’s not that uncommon for me to end up clothed in my brightest colors, boldest accessories and, if it’s really bad, highest heels.
This past Sunday I managed to keep it appropriately casual with my favorite black patent flats, casual blazer and downplayed boyfriend jeans.
Shoes: Salvatore Ferragamo — Clutch: Something Borrowed