Vintage camo jacket // Nowhere sweater // Ashish pants // Zara heelsThis is the only sequin article of clothing, or actually article of anything, that I own. I've been saving myself for Ashish. The sequin part of my being, no matter how small, belongs to him wholly and completely.
On a more podiatric note, these damn shoes annihilated my feet. Pulverized bones, shredded skin, poor squished toes. Sorry feet, I was foolish. Shame on me.