Jaime here wore this to a welcome dinner the night before the Dior Cruise show here in Los Angeles, so I ASSUME it’s Dior. And what I love is that she’s clearly walking through a parking lot, but she’s working the garment like she’s on a catwalk. The dress may not have any of its own merits — it’s not bad, but seems too large on her — so it needs all the help it can get, and she’s delivering: This makes me think she either just recently sold her first painting, or that she lingered sipping tea at a cafe for an extra half hour because she correctly surmised that the ponytailed youth two tables down was scribbling a poem about her.

[Photo: Bens/Backgrid]

Tags: Dior, Jaime King