It's precisely when my bank account is at its most dismal that I begin fantasizing about all the clothes and shoes I desire. Which is what led me to the Free People site a few days ago, where I proceeded to gaze, gawk, and gasp over all the beautiful things. Check it:
(why hello, New Years Eve dress of my dreams)
(I'd even wear coral for this top)
It's like a boho-Gypsy-semi-homeless-shimmery dreamworld. Which is why, when I was at Marshalls yesterday, and I stumbled upon a single Free People dress on clearance (and in a medium), I had to buy it:
It's loose & drapey and oh so pretty with a cardigan & booties
And now I must direct you to the Free People homepage, where you'll need to wait patiently for about two seconds until the pug walks onscreen. Proceed to watch the pug throughout the day, as my sister and I did upon discovery.