Sunday style

If someone were to ask me: "what is your style?" I'd find it difficult to answer. It changes and flows with the winds. Pretty poetic, eh? I thought so. Right now, color is my obsession. I find myself in a city filled with little more than grey and black to create contrast. If you are lucky, you might see some yellow or red poking out. I am taking it upon myself to change that. Oh, and there is one thing my style is not: I do not enjoy the mainstream printed clothing pieces. Random "cool" designs and sayings tattooed on a shirt get old fast. Someone should invent a shirt that changes colors and patterns to match someone's mood. I guess that's the distant future...oh well.

I'm already planning for spring. This is what I've seen today!

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French Connection Wool Sweater. Don't be afraid to stand out. What fun is there in blending in?




This scarf goes with practically anything. Cheap too.





Now, there's just something about a nice cotton shirt on a summer day. I can almost smell the ribeyes and hamburgers grilling out in the back yard, and can almost feel the icy grip on a bottle of bavarian hefeweizen. This spring and summer are going to rock.




I could've picked a different color lens, but nothing else looks good on me. Something about gold invokes thoughts of miami or las vegas during the summer months, and that is a good thing.




Okay, I'll admit, I own lots of denim. After a while, it does get old. I rarely find moments that are inappropriate for good old trousers -- unless you are digging around in the mud. I dare say these may just work with the rest of my picks.




These are so obnoxious that I couldn't help myself. I'll admit it, I'd wear the hell out of them.