I was born a unicorn

Shirt - DIY-ed, skirt - Hobo's, glitter tights - the deepest depths of my tight bag hosiery department, boots - Eccentrix.

Have I shown you this shirt recently? It’s wonderful. I made it around this time last year, when the first flushes of summer made me all giddy and brash and hungry for a hit of pure colour. A box of pink dye, superglue and a small bag of jazzy little jewel shapes doth an old shirt rejuvenate. It’s best showcased in this post, where you can see Stan the Stencilled Unicorn in all his unfinished glory.

I wore it with this trusty floral ra-ra skirt, scagged glitter tights and “I give up” hair. It’s representative of my on-going descent into academic madness, or something like that. Whatever, friend. Embrace the fun.

Betti Baudelaire xxx