

elbow patches






Outfit Details:
Joie Landon Sweater – c/o Joie
long sleeve t-shirt – Gap
belt – thrifted
skirt – thrifted
Collina Strada bag – c/o Emerging Thoughts
tights – Foot Traffic
Seychelles Ampersand heels – c/o Seychelles
glasses – Guvnor’s Vintage
Keiko necklace – c/o My Name Necklace
ring – H+M
hinged bangle – c/o Carol Marie
ball bangle – c/o Carol Marielipstick – Bobbi Brown Sandwash Pinknails – both colors are China Glaze, but I’ll have to ask my sister if you want to know the colors!
What’s better than a grandpa cardigan? A grandpa cardigan with elbow patches. Ever since I was in high school, I’ve been mildly in love with that little detail. It all started because while I was going through my “I think I’m Annie Hall” phase / wearing equestrian gear to school (it sounds way more chic than it actually was – I really just looked like a very awkward boy), my mom gave me one of her corduroy blazers from when she was in high school. In fact, I still have it today – you can see it here. I was already having a bit of a corduroy and velvet blazer moment, but the elbow patches sealed the deal. Plus, I’ve always loved my mom’s hand-me-downs.
Well, the ones that I can fit into. That skinny b****.
(Love you, mom!)