Let’s just say it was a Bordeaux kind of day. And when the wind picked up (and boy, did it!), I knew a belt was in order to hold my jacket in place. Plus, a little vintage fur collar brought warmth to my torso and granny-fied my ensemble in just the right way. It’s amazing how much warmth even the smallest piece of fur can bring. Yes, it’s genuine. But if I tell you that I only purchase and/or wear vintage fur (I’ll never buy new), will you still love me?
What I wore: