This faux fur jacket has really paid it’s dues this winter. I’ve worn it to staff parties, concerts, out for dinner and out for coffee. I used to be a bit self-conscious wearing pieces like this – you get some looks for being a little “extra”.
But, one thing I have figured out is that as you get older, you care a little less. You want to stare because I’m wearing a gigantic grey and black fur coat with ripped jeans and morning-after hair (morning after partying, get your minds right) while I stuff a breakfast sandwich in my face and mainline coffee right into my veins?
Be my guest. Take a picture even! Just make sure you tag me in it (insert hair flip emoji here).
Photo cred: As always, Pretty Light Photography. Love you boo!