Didn't really have a creative name for this outfit but as you can see, it just sort of speaks for itself. I saw this at my trusted local
Crossroads and even though I had nowhere to wear it (at the time) I knew it was mine. If someone is wearing an almost-floor length leather skirt, it's me.
Alas, an invitation that only a skirt like this could present itself.
The Numbered Days threw
a super fun party celebrating up and coming local artists showcasing dance, art, music. And a photo booth! Who doesn't love a photo booth!
White tee, black pumps, red lips. Happy Monday.