Never in my life I wore long skirts. I thought they were kinda sexless and therefore: d-u-l-l. Until today. This black, long velvet one with a high waist stared me in the eye at the thrift store, stored behind dusty and dirty skirts even my grandmother wouldn’t dare wearing. For only 5 euro’s I couldn’t resist.
The length and the black velvet made me feel a little witchy. Wonder what more magic it will bring. (If I’ll find the courage to wear it without the jacket..)