The only
reason I'm posting today's outfit is because it showcases a moderately
interesting tailoring technique I'd like to share (oh, and also those new granny shoes I'm so inexplicably proud of).
The tailoring technique can be covered in a brief paragraph.
See,
when I got the dress, it was too loose, and the saggy detailing around
the waistband made it look extra-frumpy. If I wanted to actually resize
that waistband to fit, I would have had to unstitch a lot of layers and
recreate a lot of complicated twists and gathers, and I just didn't feel
up to it. Instead, I took the lazy way out, making it tighter in the
back, out of sight. I stretched a piece of elastic across the seam in
the back, sewed it down, and voila! I had a fitted waist!
Now let's stop talking about this boring outfit. It is so deadly dull. I am so done with red!
Ever since the influx of red hit my wardrobe back in fall of 2016, I haven't really been able to shake it.
I
rarely blog outfits featuring the color (maybe because I find it so
boring), but lately it seems like a disproportionately large number of
my clothes contain it.
I
somehow have become the owner of four pairs of red tall boots, two
pairs of red ankle boots, two pairs of red flats, and one pair of red
pumps. I have three pairs of red pants and two red cardigans.
Surprisingly, I've got only one red pullover, but four of my winter
dresses are either red or red-accented, and three of my skirts. Enough
al"red"y! I don't even like red that much!
I
can't figure out why I have so much red stuff when I'm not really drawn
to it, but I guess it's just a matter of availability. When you do all
your shopping secondhand, and you find a garment you like, you don't get
to choose what color it is. It comes in the color it comes in, and
that's that. So when I needed some new long-sleeved dresses this fall,
somehow the only ones that suited my requirements for length and
features were all predominantly red. When I wanted some colorful pants
to add variety to my collection, somehow the only options were red. Even
when buying new, as I often do for shoes, I have found that the most
plentiful non-neutral color out there is almost always red (for example,
on ShoeDazzle, I found 54 styles of red boots, but only 5 each of green
and purple).
Two
days ago, when I was planning my outfit and realized that literally
every single unworn thing I could choose from was red, all of a sudden, I
couldn't take it any more (that was the moment I mentioned I "finally snapped.")
I was sick to death of red. Once, in the past, I had to make a
conscious effort to stop buying everything in green. Now I think I'm
going to have to declare a moratorium on red.
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