On this fine day, I decided to look back to the wonderful times in the 50′s and 60′s and harnessed the beatnik that lay dormant inside me. It all began with the classic black turtle neck, and then it took a modern twist. I admit this outfit would be more complete with the addition of my beret…and maybe some bongos. But, it’s too hot for a chunky scarf and a hat, and bongos….well I think those are best left in the privacy of one’s home.
Sidenote: This is the first day I’ve actually sported my backpack to class, and I have an eerie feeling that the “backpack, skirt combo” went south and I bared a bit more to strangers than I was intending. I’m just thankful I have a soft spot for high-waisted granny panties.