wearing vintage Hermes scarf, L.L. Bean striped shirt, Zara pants, Belle by Sigerson Morrison flats, Gryphon trench
My parents were in France last month and since they spoil my ass on the regular, my mom brought me back a real deal vintage Hermes scarf. It was so authentic, it actually still smelled like old lady when I took it out of the box. Probably some fabulous old lady who smoked skinny cigarettes and liked to bring her lap dog to the theatre. Theatre with an 'e' obviously.
Since then I've been using it to WASP-ify simpler outfits. See? It works!