Okay, so it was still warm enough this week that small beads of sweat collected under the chambray shirt I opted to pair with a cute button-front mini but, when the sun goes down, it becomes impossible not to face facts: fall is on its way.
And while I’m happy enough with the season itself—because COATS SO MANY BEAUTIFUL COATS—it also means the most horrible time of the year is just waiting around the corner to make being outdoors for longer than it takes to jog-walk to the streetcar stop a regrettable affair. Winter. Is. Coming. (And I don’t even watch “Game of Thrones.”)
Before that happens, let’s celebrate the upcoming sartorial options that have blossomed before us like a carnation from the seats cards at Oscar de la Renta in the best possible way: by looking at the influence of alcohol on the colour story.
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