For years I only wore pants. I hated pink. I needed to "win" all of my arguments. Recently, I have been letting my softer side out. I'm slowly learning how to ask questions and listen to the answers. I love pink. I wear a lot of skirts.
Last week, I went to Atlantic Station to find some street style but was lured into shopping a little. I was already feeling particularly girly that day wearing this striped skirt -
...and then I bought this one -
I actually tried on a denim pencil skirt in Old Navy (which would have matched my old nature), but it felt so uninspired. This one had a dreamier quality to it.
|Appropriately girly for my anniversary date last night|
"I just feel tired of everything sensible and I'm going to let my imagination run riot for the summer. Oh, you needn't be alarmed, Marilla. I'll only let it run riot within reasonable limits. But I want to have a real good jolly time this summer, for maybe it's the last summer I'll be a little girl." - Anne in Anne of Green Gables by L.M. Montgomery