Spring has sprung. Fi. Na. Lly. But hold up…where did 2019 go? Honestly, I don’t even care anymore.
It’s my favorite season once again. Now’s the time when pastel blues reign the color game, and airy clothing clout the steamy streets of Charleston.
At this point, i’m pretty sure you’re aware of my obvious obsession with the Holy City. I live for romance and southern charm, both brewing a beautiful blend of serenity.
For example, the synergy between Peter Millar’s apparel gracing the quaint streets of Charleston paints a telling tale of humanity, effortlessly attaining a certain type of je ne sais quoi. Essentially, Charleston boasts a unique atmosphere of people acquiring a fanciful aura to them.
Aside from the city’s scenic scape, I also live for linen shirts this time of year. They create beautiful movements while twirling around town (not to mention its breathability when sweat picks up).
These shirts are extremely versatile,: strolling the streets with flip flops and shorts, while sporting a blazer, trouser, and horsebit loafer for dinner.