My love for garments that are loose, slouchy and generously roomy for movement means that I spent next to nothing on maternity wear. I wore most of my clothes throughout pregnancy and fit comfortably back into them again after our boy’s arrival despite somehow dropping 10kg of gained weight like a sack of hot spuds (no idea how because I didn’t plan to).
||Peter Pan collar shirt from Muji + Laser cut top from COS + Cropped trousers from ASOS + Slip-ons from Office ||
I’m still doting over boyish/androgynous cuts/lines. Still monotonously mad over monotones. Still loyal to my love for layering. Mumma always did say that I am stubborn!
I guess that is the crux of following one’s instinctive ‘style’ rather than media dictated ‘fashion’? I don’t know! I just really get it when people follow their own course and get the most of what they like.
Respects to Sweet Toof