Looking at this picture, I was pretty bullish on Chloe’s outfit. She looks adorable, and bright; yeah, okay, that blouse has a LOT going on and is in slight competition with itself, but with black leather pants it might’ve been just enough spice to be perfect.
Unfortunately, once Chloe got a taste of the patterns, her sartorial salivary glands went into overdrive and she gorged:
It is always thrilling to crack into a new a Stitch Fix box, but if you try it all on at once, you have to EDIT before you leave the house.
Finally, I will need someone to educate me on why one would wear a headband that far back on her head. From the front you can’t see it’s there; does it add volume to the back in a useful way? Does it cover a hairpiece? Do we think the wind took it and she just didn’t adjust? In the Olden Times during which I wore headbands, feeling them scoot this far back was a sign that I needed to take it off and redo it, and feeling that it was on its way backward would have driven me CRAZY. I seriously did have one abruptly shoot itself off once. Maybe my head is just troublesome, and I should just be grateful she’s not wearing it as a choker. THOSE dark days seem to have passed.