Between classes, I often find myself thrifting. What better way to spend an hour? Last week, I made my routine visit, just to browse and see what came in (plus I’m waiting for the day when I’ll be blessed with a double-deck cassette player). First I came across some lovely granny shoes, perfectly plum and perfect for working retail, but then I also found the vest. Not my usual style, or at least that’s what I thought. It was far too late 80’s romance and..dare I say…stereotypical hipster. But once I finally convinced myself to buy it (and considering the price, it wasn’t a long debate), I couldn’t stop wearing it. The color palette itself was glorious, but the rich texture was the true gem. Needless to say, I was Molly Ringwald a la Pretty in Pink for a solid week.