Lately, I cannot help but be entirely seduced by all manner of buggy, botanic prints, which are a fabulously offbeat extension of last summer's madcap patterned textiles.
Perhaps wearing insect prints makes me feel like I have more control over my--(entirely rational and not at all out of hand)--phobia of bugs. I won't be able to, you know, look down at my body while wearing anything above, but that's normal right guys? (...guys?)
Alas, such are the lengths we go to accommodate a trend. As far as I'm concerned, I'm as gallant as this girl.