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My usual aversion to pink stems from growing up in a Peptol-Bismol pink bedroom. That’s not to say that I hate all pink. I love the dirty pink nude color of my Lanvin bracelets and Club Monaco scarf. But since it’s Valentine’s Day and all, I figured why not give in to the color of love. From the pale pink of first blush to the red hot pink of true love, it can be chic. Especially when it’s the color of a Celine bag.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
J.Crew Spring 2012 by me
“We’re all a little weird. And life’s a little weird. And when we find someone whose weirdness is compatible with ours, we join up with them and fall into mutually satisfying weirdness, and call it love, true love.” — Robert Fulghum