So, I went shopping...And I got another Breton top... Seriously, what's wrong with me???
Is there a support group or a 12-step programme for stripe-a-holics?!?
OK, time to face the facts: I'm an addict. For me, a stripy top is like chocolate: I can't pass it up. Hmm, maybe I'm addicted to chocolate, too. (Well, it's Easter; it's sort of normal to gobble up an Easter egg. Or two. Or five... OK, fine, I'm a chocoholic, too...)
It's just that some addictions make you feel so good...
You know what, I think the best way to deal with these type of rather harmless addictions is to just own them. Head first. But instead of trying to 'fix' them, we should embrace them. After all, that's what we do with our neuroses, too: embrace them and call them 'quirks' and hope that other people find them adorable. Or, that failing, at least charmingly eccentric.
So, I'm going to give in to my addiction to Breton stripes, and you can expect to see them popping up at (more or less) regular intervals on the blog. Let's call it Tiina's 'signature style'. It sounds so much better, don't you think?
denim skirt: KappAhl / Breton top: Gap / belt: Uterqüe / scarf: Alexander McQueen /
boots: Bronx / sunglasses: Dolce and Gabbana / bag: Chanel
So, tell me, what's your addiction?
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