Then, a few hours after I took my photos, I ripped a large hole in the top (fishnet) layer. The hole was high on my thigh and not visible, so I was going to make them last the day. However, during my lunch-time run, the fishnet tights held some sort of crazy dance party in my locker. (The staid, green pair must have merely hugged the wall and looked on in awe.) I pulled out a twisted, tangled mess and despaired of ever stretching them over my legs again. I threw the nets out and spent the rest of the day with frog legs. Ribbit!
Cardigan, Moda International. Dress, thrifted, vintage, and shortened. Belt, swap. Fishnet tights, Target. Green tights, Hue. Oxford pumps, Isaac Mizrahi for Target. Ring, vintage. Earrings, Claire’s. Bag, Payless.