Pardon my french but sometimes I wish I could understand the laws of attraction... Well mine at least. How delighted I was when I saw all the a/w collections mirroring that midi-length I have been fond of for the last months. The New Look re-invented by Marc Jacobs for Louis Vuitton enchanted me like everyone else and Jacobs' own collection made me gasp with envy. Until that outfit came up...

Well... Guess what got stuck in my head? ... Yes... That specific outfit has become my new season Grail. I fail to understand, why have I been so resistant to the summer maxi-dress trend and now I am smitten with the winter version of it? There's no logic to it.
After the first reaction of rejection, this outfit started haunting me when I read an article by Sara Buys on British country-chic. The potato-bag and nineties nostalgia hit me in the face at the reading of this particular quote :
" [...] One night, after dinner, we went out for a walk along the loch near the house, and I [Sarah Buys] couldn't take my eyes off her [Stella Tenant]. Quite aside from her exquisite face and willowy, elegant form, I was totally mesmerised by her outfit, which was in equal parts tramp and goddess. She was wearing a long (long!) vintage 1930s dress that trailed through the mud to reveal gumboots and a dog-eared navy-blue jumper, tied loosely around her waist.
Thrown over the top (in what must-have been a last minute, nearest-coat-to-the-door afterthought) was her boyfriend's Le Chameau heavy-duty shooting jacket. Strangely, it was that final, odd flourish that really made the outfit. [...]"
(HARPER'S BAZAAR UK/Oct. 2010, Country Fashion File, Sarah BUYS, pp. 119-120).
After the first reaction of rejection, this outfit started haunting me when I read an article by Sara Buys on British country-chic. The potato-bag and nineties nostalgia hit me in the face at the reading of this particular quote :
" [...] One night, after dinner, we went out for a walk along the loch near the house, and I [Sarah Buys] couldn't take my eyes off her [Stella Tenant]. Quite aside from her exquisite face and willowy, elegant form, I was totally mesmerised by her outfit, which was in equal parts tramp and goddess. She was wearing a long (long!) vintage 1930s dress that trailed through the mud to reveal gumboots and a dog-eared navy-blue jumper, tied loosely around her waist.
Thrown over the top (in what must-have been a last minute, nearest-coat-to-the-door afterthought) was her boyfriend's Le Chameau heavy-duty shooting jacket. Strangely, it was that final, odd flourish that really made the outfit. [...]"
(HARPER'S BAZAAR UK/Oct. 2010, Country Fashion File, Sarah BUYS, pp. 119-120).
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Very nice x
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