Sunday, 30 August 2009
Maxi length became my length of choice following my holiday where I fell in love with my Supertrash jumpsuit, perfect for sashaying to dinner, followed by a daiquiri or two from my favourite barman (not suited to beach parties mind, for which a quick change was necessary). Maxi skirts however used to remind me of my Mum and working in Retail Hell (a.k.a Jigsaw), but suddenly I find myself wanting to wear one. With some stomping boots of course.
Images from thefashionspot.com and marieclaire.com