blazer: vintage donna karan
sweater tights: h&m
this morning went by like a typical morning. jeb walked past the bedroom without actually looking in and told me i looked pretty. then things changed as i went to leave and jeb realized i was pretty much wearing a tutu. jeb said, "brooke, seriously, you can't wear that to work" followed by "dress for the job you want!" to which i responded, "well this is perfect then because i want a job where i can wear a tutu." as i recall he also told me that this wasn't punky brewster.
i wanted to dress down my tutu with layers of black. my blazer, cotton tee, thick tights and boots played down the girly piece and everyone in my office seemed to love it. caroline even told me that i have guts. what gets better than that, i ask you? the answer; nothing!