A record of what I wore

[vc_row][vc_column][vc_column_text]I like to play with my clothes. Keeps me happy. It’s my mental health break and I’m not going to call it a guilty pleasure, because we’re all third-wave feminists around here and there is no reason to feel guilt around any of our pleasures.

I call my style “reformed cult member out for a contemporary surrealistic art vernissage followed by portentous private séance”.
Definitely not “mother of two on a grocery and school run followed by early dinner and bed”.[/vc_column_text][vc_text_separator title=”” i_icon_fontawesome=”fa fa-caret-down” i_color=”black” color=”black” border_width=”2″ add_icon=”true” css=”.vc_custom_1522754713689{margin-bottom: 20px !important;}”][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913386-7454d59c18261293bc1ccee5617412ff-0″ include=”5729,5730,5731,5732,5733,5734,5735,5736,5737″][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913415-329937993448709895f3dcf432b75f29-8″ include=”5171,5172,5173,5174,5175,5176,5178,5179,5180,5181,5183,5184,5185,5186,5187″][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913427-615ce197643ba47c033fa00b0408e472-3″ include=”5188,5190,5191,5192,5193,5194,5195,5196,5200,5201,5202,5203,5204,5205,5206″][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913446-719b5594ffe7303d3787b40f55db8cdf-6″ include=”5208,5209,5210,5211,5212,5213,5215,5216,5217,5218,5219,5220,5222,5223,5224″][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913461-0e20052f4be9418cb10eeb76ce0f531a-1″ include=”5226,5227,5228,5229,5230,5231,5233,5234,5235,5236,5237,5238,5240,5241,5242″][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913475-133e8527b3fc4c31d1f0cadf7dfa7cd4-7″ include=”5244,5245,5246,5247,5248,5249,5251,5252,5253,5254,5255,5256,5258,5259,5260,5261,5262,5263″][vc_masonry_media_grid grid_id=”vc_gid:1641775913488-5f6db34de97f003fed71f62c62cb7959-4″ include=”5265,5266,5267,5268,5269,5270,5271,5273,5274,5275,5276,5277,5278,5279,5280″][/vc_column][/vc_row][vc_row][vc_column][/vc_column][/vc_row]