So this is something new. I'm writing my post the evening BEFORE wearing a planned outfit in hopes that it will work out. I am doing a total ripoff of this adorable ensemble worn by Bex of A Style Diary. Check the rest of her photos here.
I like to think of this as Black Swan meets Urban Cowboy, where possibly cray-cray ballerina pirouette's her way into cowboy bar and morphs into ye olde electrical bull. OR DOES SHE????
I don't know where in da hail "ye olde" came from above. I didn't say this was Black Swan meets Urban Cowboy meets Shakespeare In Love, but come to think of it, that movie would be PERFECTION. No, wait - GUM would be perfection, THEN that movie.
I really can't riff on my mash up too much, having never actually seen Urban Cowboy in its entirety. Now if we were to substitute Urban Cowboy for Grease, well I can tell you this much, Danny Zuko, that movie would not only be systematic, it would be hydromatic. It would even be ULTRAmatic. One could say it would be greased lightening, old chap.
Oh sh!t. What movie uses the phrase old chap? Oliver? Anything with Monte Python? I'd better just quit while I'm ahead. Let me just ask this one question: do you feel lucky? Well do you, punk?
Uh oh. I think we're gonna need a bigger boat.
Squash blossom necklace: vintage, eBay
Other necklace: Charming Charlie's
Cuff: Charming Charlie's
Belt: Hab no ideer