Please ignore my very odd looking face in this post. The reason why my face is reminiscent of the botched Ecce Homo painting is all thanks to my horrible photoshop job. My eyes were half closed in the original photo, but this was the only whole body shot that wasn't completely overexposed (damn Californian sun.) The result is this pic where I had to copy and paste parts of my face from a different photo.
Or maybe you didn't notice it, and it's a sign that I've just been staring at this photo for way to long/ need to go to sleep.
Proportions aren't something I actively think about when I'm getting dressed. It's more of an intuitive reaction-- it just works or it doesn't. And for this outfit, I repressed that intuition. Skirts that sit so high on my torso aren't really my thing cause I think they make me look too top heavy (and like my boobs are being shoved into my face...) But in the spirit of going out of my comfort zone, trying new things, and all that jazz, I went with it. Also, I just really wanted to be able to wear this skirt. On the plus side, it did seem to elongate my legs, which is a feat considering I barely skim 5 feet.
My personal style philosophy definitely places comfort above all. Therefore it makes sense that I tend to gravitate toward looser, unstructured pieces-- like this grey sweater. I'm not exactly sure if it's a top, tunic, or dress. We can just blame this mystery on h&m's odd sizing. Whatever it is, I wore it many ways for the better part of my break. Here I "spiced" it up with the burgundy fedora to give off a "I tried, but not really" vibe.