There’s something very decadent about draping. It has an air of ‘I don’t care’ about it. Like you could throw it on and it’d hang exactly how you wanted it to, because it wouldn’t dare do anything else.
I bought this Gap top (which is much more pink that the photos would suggest) a while ago but due to an unfortunate ‘double hanging’ incident, it had languished under a drab cardigan at the back of my wardrobe. A ‘what should I wear?!’ moment this morning led to a frantic uncovering of this draped delight.
Have you ever found any hidden treasures lurking undetected in your wardrobe?