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I’ve been eying Missoni knits for a while but most of their zigzags, as fashion and as stock market reports, did not jibe well. On top of that, some Missioni colors could’ve been repurposed as military camouflage. I got an Autumn Cashmere cardigan instead, layering it into a waterfall for this look. The outfit played many angles off each other, a crash course in trigonometry. I held everything together with a belt and appropriately enough, its buckle is of a fish. A bigger buckle would have worked better but sadly, I don’t have enough belts to be truly stylish and more than enough to be a dominatrix. Further down, tights continued the theme. They have a smell that’s so strong, the tights wouldn’t play victim to a shootout of perfume spritzes. Below, I had on a pair of studded strappy heels. This one gives you bruises that’d reassure coaches the training was tough.
