The limits of work-wear?
Nov. 28th, 2007 02:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
sawylTodays exercise in coffee drinking, gossiping and shoe fetishisation was enlivened by the woman at the front of the queue was wearing a corset. Actually she wasn't — it was just a top with a ribbon laced back presumably intended to suggest a corset without actually being — but it obviously raised the bar for acceptable work-wear.
Perhaps it's time for me to dust of the more Neo-Vicky aristo parts of my wardrobe: who could possibly object to a tweed suit, welding goggles and big chunky platforms?
Perhaps it's time for me to dust of the more Neo-Vicky aristo parts of my wardrobe: who could possibly object to a tweed suit, welding goggles and big chunky platforms?
