I’ve been wearing a lot of black, grey and white on weekends lately, and I kinda love it. There is a nice simplicity to it, and it’s pretty foolproof even when you’re winging it. Anyway, here I am wearing my new grey skinny jeans I bought at consignment, which are the same brand (and style, I think?) as my favourite old regular skinny jeans. (Which, despite being a little too big, I still wear because they are damn comfy.) I love the wash, and the soft material of this pair as well. I’m also wearing a top that hasn’t been getting nearly enough love recently; I don’t even know why, because it’s awesome.
I lied. There is always, inevitably, colour in my life. It’s just how I’m wired.