When I put on these bold, bright pieces and began to construct an outfit, I decided to make myself the backdrop for the clothing, like an easel and canvas for a painting–or even better, a mannequin. Why not let the clothes shout for themselves?
P.S. Thank you to those creators who include all layers of clothing and make them copy/mod! It allows me to be a bit more creative and customize my look. 🙂
I’m missing a special Someone tonight, and because of that I have Barbara Streisand’s voice fluttering in my head:
I’d rather be blue, thinking of you
I’d rather be blue over you
Than be happy with somebody else
These (freeeee for a few more days!) pants/shorts actually come with leg prims, but I couldn’t be bothered with them and went straight for the crotchtastic bootyshort option. I’m not sure why I picked a white belt on top of the textured black belt in the outfit, but to hell with logic–I’m wearing it anyway. Clearly my ache to see that Someone is outweighing my fashion coordination.
So how feckin’ sweet are these stockings, eh? It’s like a Star Trek transporter beam puked on my legs. I lurve them.
Worn:
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