Lawd, but it’s hawt. (This is not a complaint, Universe – just an observation.)
Like in most Canadian cities, summer really means stripping down and enjoying the heat on one’s skin. In Montreal? People are walking around practically nekkid. That’s because we spend the other ten months of the year dressed in crazy hibernation-gear that goes from our eyeballs all the way down to our uber-unsexy Sorels… we make hay while the sun shines, I guess.
Sheer tops and short-shorts. Because necks are sexy. So are collar bones. Break out your sweeping earrings and your bling *snaps* He-llo. You can’t possibly wear any more clothes on days like these anyway.
My mother brought me these slim gold hoops the last time she came to visit – they’re whisper-thin when you look at them head on, but their profile is slightly wider. They cut the light in a lovely way, and I get so many compliments whenever I wear them. Thanks again, mum!!
Did I say it’s hawt? It is. I’ll bet things would seem cooler if I wasn’t so desperately in need of a haircut…
off-white sheer blouse – Garage,
$30 $15 (sale)
cut-off army green shorts – Forever 21, $27
gold flip-flops, Havaianas – whatever
gold hoop earrings – Michael Kors (gift)
blingy ring – Forever 21, practically free