Pants and Blouse - Portmans
Vest - Dotti
Normally dead flowers drive me crazy (blame it on having a mother who's into floristry)! I see vases full of wilted creations and it makes me cringe; the smell, the feeling, the overall unkempt look... but something about single red roses intrigues me. They are tragic and their lonesome death seems all the more beautiful because it's ephermal, so I let them be. Perhaps my fascination all stems from the faretales surrounding roses; Briar Rose, Beauty and the Beast, and to a finer point, Phantom of the Opera (which originally stems from Orpheus, and is my all time favourite musical).