christen on ice

Today when I ventured out onto my slippery, snowy fire escape in platforms, I instantly became a ballerina. Cue Tchaikovsky.

When wearing a beret (authentic, from the streets of Paris!), how can one resist?!

j.crew tee, aa skirt, modcloth shoes, Parisian beret, vintage scarf, thrifted gold chain, anthro bracelet

Below is a closeup of my scarf. It was my great grandma's babushka! And don't go thinking I didn't wear it as a babushka while riding in the cart at the grocery store as a kid. 'Cause I definitely did.

And here, a look at my bracelet, which snags every sweater it comes across:

I thought I'd end it with a graceful bow of my own kind ;)

-christen