Tuesday, March 17
Some years ago I spent what felt like a whole summer sitting on my window sill reading The Virgin Suicides and listening to Death in Vegas. I love the story, but what first atracted me to the book was the cover. Pink skirt, white tights, tan shoes.
I wear skirts a lot but I have hang ups about showing my bare legs. Even sheer tights make me feel self-conscious. There are good grounds for my misgivings: My legs are always a bit bruised and mottled from bad circulation. Praise be opaque tights.
Only, don't repeat my mistake and make sure your red shoes don't run or they'll make their mark on your pristine new tights. Doh. Oh well, another pair for the Gods.
White opaque tights (and don't forget the current discount code)