Since We’re Friends…


If I really needed to call this khaki, you’d let me, right?


Such a benign form of madness. No harm, no foul. The small and the innocent are safe. All is still right when you wake up in the darkness.

I knew you’d understand.

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Miu Miu via style.com

P.S. And no I wouldn’t wear black tights, no matter how embellished. This is where I’d wear the infamous metallic sandals. Gold even. Ha!

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8 Comments

  • You can call it khaki, it's all right with me. Thanks for stopping by my site. Do come back again.

  • If you can pull this off, you can call it whatever color you'd like.

    It'd make me look like a float in a parade.

  • call it khaki, dammit. i'm sure this says more about me than miu miu, but, for the first time in about seventeen years, i just don't get it.

    i'm all about giles for a/w this year.

  • Or puddy. Sometimes they call that color puddy-but call it whatever you wish! xoxo

  • Metallic sandals!

  • Metallic sandals indeed. No matter what we call it.

  • my dear LPC, you are having some serious issues with khaki vs. nude.

  • Perhaps an intervention is in order?