“one half of me is yours, the other half is yours, mine own, i would say; but if mine, then yours, and so all yours.” // w. shakespeare
i’m all about the half and half.
there’s no way i’m about to put skim in my coffee, i enjoy only a half can of soda, and i’d rather err on the side of getting a case of the shivers, over the chance of being overheated and having my upper-lip take on a slick sheen of sweat. (girls do do that you know.)
i believe in the power of the layer. long sleeves and long-johns on the bottom, working your way up until you’ve got something easily removable, infinitely breathable and leaves half off – so you’ve got room to roam and wrists are free for bracelets to jangle.
it’s the reason the vest, (gilet, if you’re fancy) is an integral part of dressing when you’re plagued with a bit of indecision.
➝ source : sleeveless tailored jacket via topshop
➝ source : jean vest in clearblue via madewell
➝ source : chantal pill melange gilet via acne studios