Bag: Dolls Kill
Shoes: Penny Loves Kenny, DSW
Fabulous Felt Pastel Celestial Barrette
Pleasant Crescent Barrette Brooch
Skirt: Decree, JCPenney
Bag: Nahui Ollin
Top: Love, Fire; Macy's
Chockfull of Cheer Charm
The night sky may be a galaxy away, but Sunday best isn't far from the stars when it comes to an otherworldly wardrobe. I refer, of course, to the heavenly stuff splashed all over today's outfits. From the halo-wearing hearts, planets, and moons to something that I didn't catch until later, they all but scream celestial.
Let me explain.
I was about to set up my usual neon poster board-backed flat lay (see above and almost any other post on this blog) for my accessories when I saw them scattered on this bench and thought, they look good, colorful chaos against the dark wood like stars in the night firmament. Needless to say, I started snapping.
I don't know if I've ever mentioned this (although I probably have, as I'm always repeating myself!), but the husband got this bench from someone who got it from a church. That's right; it's been with us since Brigantine but started life as a pew. So, the cross pendant being mixed in with this junk drawer jewelry jamboree -- which I, ahem, swear I didn't notice until after I came up with this post -- seemed like a sign.
I know that wrangling clothes isn't a religious experience -- except that sometimes it is. So if it's blasphemous to say that fashion's my faith, then I don't want to be right.