
This dress, though, was an exception. I felt like I was in 1963 the entire time I wore it. Forget about the footless tights, forget about the ballet flats {not pumps}, forget about the visible tattoos. It plain took me on a carnival ride out of my element.

Heck, it was fun.

dress & flower pin: Vintage Duluth, cardigan & tights: Target, necklace: thrifted, belt: Charlotte Russe, red flats: Steve Madden.
photos by Peanut.
{ALSO: this dress has scalloped front pockets, which I failed to showcase. Sad.}
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