And maybe you’re not sure what to wear. Got plans? Me neither! Why not a hounds-tooth blazer (playing this game where I see how many times can I wear this blazer before it starts to smell like stale chicken, so far I am at ten times) over an oversize plaid blouse, ripped jeans and gold loafers? For me, the outfit methodology essentially asks: why not wear precisely what I wore all week, only now with a big fat smile and ambitious tap dancing shoes, (hold the tap, substitute a performance stage in Monaco to denote relation to the late Frank Sinatra, or something)?
I know what you’re thinking, and yes, I would be honored to cut your hair.
Stella McCartney blazer (though this mens’ Ben Sherman version puts up a fantastic fight), Dries van Noten blouse (I like this J. Crew one, too), Paige jeans (they’re just like Cher’s clogs. Give them time to break in), Tod’s loafers. Photos by Naomi Shon