In my mind, I have a fabulously quirky vintage style. I’ve got twirly skirts and figure-skimming dresses in all the latest colors, with the funky tights and outrageous shoes to to pull it all together.
I always hit the streets feeling fabulous—even if I’m just picking up dog food or my tenth bottle of cough medicine. The me of my dreams would never shop at Old Navy. Nope, she has a wardrobe pulled from secondhand clothing stores and independent online shops.
Which is why I just spent an hour picking out my spring wardrobe from ModCloth. Want to see the results of my virtual (i.e. pretend) spending spree?
I’ll float through February in this ethereal dress:
Once the days warm, I’ll pull out these floaty bits of perfection:
Or, perhaps one of these skirt and blouse combos:
And for that June wedding I have to go to? This.
So that’s my strategy for whiling away a winter’s day. What’s yours?