Someone somewhere in sydney (ooh alliteration... !! yes i do know big words) is prancing around in MY Scanlan & Theodore bright fuschia scooped-neck knitted top. I saw it on Thursday night, hanging on the rack and it was just love at first sight.
Now let this be a lesson to anyone who trumpets on about careful decision making:
Went home that night and the next morning (after dreaming i was already wearing it over slim cigarette pants and bright glass beaded necklaces around my throat) i drove back to the store to find it was gone. GONE.
GONE.
Not even a goodbye note...
Absolutely beyond melancholic...
However, am not one to just sit and mope over spilt milk, or stolen fuschia knitwear... there was a beautiful sheer turtleneck knit in the exact same shade with beautiful bell-shaped sleeves hanging in its place.
Wore it that very night to Privilege Bar under a navy blue scoop neck top with bright Indian glass necklaces over my Miss Sixty jeans and Prada suede purple ankle boots...
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